The trash into the goblins of the sea On the backs of Earthly do we tread Upon my tears of angel abrasion Blood is clotting, building a new nation
Generation of the zombie Dedicate of the weak class I am yours to zombie Children of the living
I've been died, the died of old Ask if he do want some more Because nobody wants to see Is this world dire killing me?
Generation of the zombie Dedicate of the weak class I am yours to zombie Children of the living
Brutally, we dig into The poised asses of me and you Strangle the light and take your breath We're leaving, watching prison men Beneath chrome wheels of my own truck Inhaling death is such a fucking rush
Generation of the zombie Dedicate of the weak class I am yours to zombie Children of the living
Ahh, yeah!
Through stone eyes, the knowing love Beneath my boots I crush the dove Give me death or liberty God has his face on me
Generation of the zombie Dedicate of the weak class I am yours to zombie Children of the livingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
