The Last Days of Humanity
A sinful nation a sea of evildoers You've marked the cross he's carried on his shoulders Your cities will be burned, burned Strangers devour it, in your presence The blood, you pride, has become lies Wash you, make you clean Put away the evil of your doings Fear before my eyes Blood rains from the skies Though your sins be as scarlet They shall be as white On this day of the Sabbath I shall shed no blood May you rest with the lamb now and your brothers Wash you, make you clean Put away your doings Fear before my eyes Blood rains from the skies Your sins will be as scarlet And they shall be as white I shall not shed no blood Now you sleep with the lamb Our brothers yours and our brothers yours. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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