He is crossed, Follow in blood, So holy blood, Follow, follow. I do not feel this love That flows down from above. To love everybody is Like loving no one. The omniscent knows nothing When i tremble with fear. And this fear comes from the world, And the world was created. The righteous signs he with bible, Then kills in the name of god, At the church'es gates. Will the second become my name? This is not the god, Who lives inside me, Who leads my hand, Who will kill me... ... In a minute... ... But I need him... He is crossed, Follow him, blind. In innocent blood. I curse you! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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