Don't tread the path of the enlightened / Don't swallow their sugared seeds of poison Their Da'ath leads to that black moonrise / Where the bodies stack up to the rafters
We touch the planets yet we're no closer to heavens / We gaze at the stars from our pig trough We map the silver depths of the ocean / While we bathe in the blood of the hated
Spare me from your kingdom
Born without a coin in my mouth / I still crawl toward the sun Hands in the cracks of the walls of your mind / I dismantle your thoughts
Eating grapes in dens of steel / Buffing that old carnage wheel Sitting safe on marble thrones / Perched atop levees of bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
