Idioma Origen:
(resurrection .. is for those ..
who didn't get it right - the first time ...)
(eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)
sinner!
[I.]
say whut you need to save your soul
but don't fuck with me - I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this - so sick of you
my tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)
so teach me the magic of your sacred pomes
conjuring a voice of signs and omens
prophecies guide the breeze
with syllables symbols breed
behind the eyes we climb the vine
to sacrifice our wounded minds
in soft word trances seek insanity
I can't save you cuz I hate me
[chorus]
the lord is my weapon - I shall shoot pawns
Women is a devil - (your) GOD IS A FRAUD
everyone you knew - everything you've ever done
suffer for your freedom - RISE AND OVERCOME
(sinner!)
[II.]
say whut you need to save your soul
but leave your religion at the door
we're smoking all of Krsna's weed
I'm sick of these weak anarchies
you see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality I'm a slave to the muse
fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
the tyranny of squares - AS QUICK AS YOUR KNIFE!
[chorus]
[bridge]
all you sinners
-- and blasphemers!
BURN IN THE PIT!!
SINNER!
BURN!
[chorus]
[outro]
save me
WHY?
SALVATION!!
Idioma Destino:
(resurrection .. is for those ..
who didn't get it right - the first time ...)
(eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)
sinner!
[I.]
say whut you need to save your soul
but don't fuck with me - I'm losing control
I'm so tired of this - so sick of you
my tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)
so teach me the magic of your sacred pomes
conjuring a voice of signs and omens
prophecies guide the breeze
with syllables symbols breed
behind the eyes we climb the vine
to sacrifice our wounded minds
in soft word trances seek insanity
I can't save you cuz I hate me
[chorus]
the lord is my weapon - I shall shoot pawns
Women is a devil - (your) GOD IS A FRAUD
everyone you knew - everything you've ever done
suffer for your freedom - RISE AND OVERCOME
(sinner!)
[II.]
say whut you need to save your soul
but leave your religion at the door
we're smoking all of Krsna's weed
I'm sick of these weak anarchies
you see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality I'm a slave to the muse
fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
the tyranny of squares - AS QUICK AS YOUR KNIFE!
[chorus]
[bridge]
all you sinners
-- and blasphemers!
BURN IN THE PIT!!
SINNER!
BURN!
[chorus]
[outro]
save me
WHY?
SALVATION!!