Unclean souls seek the divine Earthly pleasures so unkind Won't you take away This pain from a tattered life Don't you heal and help us find
Faded memories have died All that haunts us is alive Walk us through the gates And show us what to find Living darkness we are blind
Lost our souls, seek the divine Earthly pleasures so unkind Hands are tied upon the wheel Beaten down we shall not kneel
Congregate, dominate, tied down tight, this is our time Dig your holes, you're made of gold, now you will learn how to die Ears will bleed, ignore your plead, your mind now anticipates death Pleasure to enforce on you for all of the gold that you kept
Lost our souls, seek the divine Earthly pleasures so unkind Hands are tied upon the wheel WaywardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
