We speak in lies, we speak in tongues We’ll see our damage done We live in dreams, we rest in peace Content to sleep in our chains Seven trumpets sound their discourse, nine circles of our devise Messages writ within our columns of fire No life blooms from the ashes of ire
But our hearts beat faster, and our heads hang low Still we kneel for the masters Filthy pigs all in a row
Black the sun Hide us from what we have become Black the sun Hide us from the monsters we’ve become
Destroy, destroy, destroy, destroy
We’re all addicts hooked into a toxic culture Infinite growth in a finite world Empires of gold return to sand As silver tongues rust beneath the guilt of man
But our hearts beat weaker, and our heads now roll Still we crawl for the masters As we beg for the killing blow
Black the sun Hide us from what we have become Black the sun Hide us from the monsters we’ve become
We scar the earth to spite the sky Then burn the trees to feed our fires We are the blind leading the damned A wrecking ball In the hands of a mad man
Black the sun Hide us from what we have become Black the sun Hide us from the monsters we’ve becomeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
