How well can we walk this globe Our ever spinning world This grain in infinity? On a journey so predictable That it hurts to say We're riding on a torture craft
Open the gate For here we come Open the Earth For there we belong
Open the mouths of the dead The dirt in the skulls will speak Let's hear it The soil words are true The soil words are true
Open the gate For here we come
You can rape yourself a thousand times Still you can't escape God's will Always the beating of those ancient rhymes To kill, kill, kill
Fuck the breathing generations They're all passengers On a ride that's only one-way
Open the gate For here we come Open the Earth For there we belong
Open the mouths of the dead The dirt in the skulls will speak Let's hear it The soil words are true The soil words are trueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.