I'll pull you into it "The truth is the gas chamber" I'll pull you into it "How many times have I got to pay for Your sins" I'll pull you into it "I don't break laws, I make laws" I'll pull you into it "I'm the law maker" I'll pull you into it "I sat in that cell for eighteen years" I'll pull you into it The things you think you should have done All the wars you say you should have won I'm dripping through your hands of death Thoughts of heaven twist around your soul The hall of victories is your sight No more blindness, no more light Only heaven, only heaven's light Only heaven, only heaven's light "Dripping through the hands of death"
At the gate of glory stands A black robe figured form of man Hands stretch out towards your soul Did you bring the money to pay the toll
Falling down, falling low, to the ground Down below (Chorus) Paradise lost, paradise found Paradise up, paradise down "Paradise lost" Manson combs his fiery hair Sitting in his bleeding chair Witnessing the wars declared Bring the money but don't fear I don't care, we don't care he don't care You're gonna reap what you sow Snakes choke your petty woes As you grasp for breath As you grasp for breath As you grasp for breath & gargle fire "Falling low" Falling down, to the ground, down below "Paradise lost" All the things you think you should have done All the wars you say you should have won I'm dripping through your hands of death They'll take you downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
