Salted earth and indifferent skies This was not the town that he left behind Killing for a piece of coal Kneel, prey, take the dole Starve em out, and throw 'em in the snow And no That's no way to watch your poor mother go The landlord's dwelling sat on top of the hill Sights set, went for the kill
The gate swings and the guards hit the ground Peddling prowess, there's a new kid in town War scars worn proud loud like medals Rage goin' off like a kettle Judge, oh Judge can you help me out? This isn't making sense, can you tell me how You're justified in sentencing starving men to death for stealing And didn't think you'd hang from the ceiling
The judges and the masters Are hanging from the rafters The judges and the masters Are swinging in the cold All the dead are laughing At all the church walls cracking Judges and the masters Sadistic sorry souls
I was a man of no grudges I've always paid my debts when I could So you can hang all the judges Cus those scales never did me no good And as the ship sails off with the harvest now A starving state under a wicked crown A woeful conquest. One for the books The blind being lead by the crooks
The judges and the masters Are hanging from the rafters The judges and the masters Are swinging in the cold All the dead are laughing At all the church walls cracking Judges and the masters Sadistic sorry soulsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
