Give Us Barabbas
Salivate and pine for the chaos we desire Screaming for extinguishing the Light Deaf to sympathy, cast ourselves into the fire Summoning the curse of savage blight
Our fathers and our mothers, our sisters and our brothers None will see the coming of the dawn Drowning out their screams with the suffering of others For carnage is a battle never won
Give use insurrection, for we crave our brothers’ blood On ourselves and on our children, soak the earth to putrid mud Give us murder give us hate, give disorder as our fate Deliver us unto days before the flood
Let us stand upon the highest mountain gazing down below As the screaming echoes louder, and the valleys ring with woe We’re a city on a hill, only shouting louder still That God’s will has brought this judgment on our foes
Salivate and pine for the chaos we desire Screaming for extinguishing the Light But with the darkness, we did choose to light the fun’ral pyre And our burning flesh illuminates the night
And the rivers fill with blood as the oceans red arise Oh, the flood encroaches nearer on our hill Not of God, but of ourselves, we have conjured our demise As our drowning makes our manic shrieking still Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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