Mongrels of a calling Haunting scape Congregate by swamp hued pyre By no mistake
The circus placates Most violent ingress Congress a mordant pursuit Commoners and brutes ...alike...
Slave fat fuels the flambeaux Lick the vile air Gladiators wear Fur and night With pride With pride
Expats bore scented gifts Rewarded with welts Hailed with spit Manacled and dressed In hide
Paralysis of a snake Oiled into the clasp Whipping tails of cuff chains Death, thirsting crowd Rasps
Desperate, yet almighty blows Rending limbs and dimming hopesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
