Behold I come like a thief, my kingdom I bring I come to purge the Prince of Death from off the earth To war, to bring death not peace, to cleanse now
Well the shuttle bus is leaving us It has collected 50 souls Who have redefined our roles And in the curtain there are holes So we can see them Look
This is my openin' scripture I've been preparin' this album my whole life Might be uncomfortable for most you listeners Satin's bombardin' me with propositions
Whisper the words of wisdom no more Speak the words of wisdom no more Shout the words of wisdom no more The governments of the world agree That people
...and so it came to pass... there arose from the myst of chaos a great black warhorse none of which like the world has ever seen before or will
1. You may not have all you want or you need all that you have has been due to my hand, it can change, it can stay the same, who can say, who can make
Spend your lazy, endless crazy Days inside my head You're so selfish, you're not the only One who thinks he's dead I'm paid to smile, now I'm on trial
Eyes that you'll never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of man As the ants march you to your grave Welcome
Fratelli, Ascoltate! Ci sono tante cose che nella vita si possono perdere, Il lavoro! La salute! I soldi! La lussuria... Ma c'e solo una cosa, un'unica
Spend your lazy endless crazy days inside my head You're so selfish you're not the only one who thinks he's dead I'm paid to smile and I'm on trial for
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This is my openin scripture - I've been preparin this album my whole life, might be uncomfortable for most you listeners Satin's bombardin me with propositions
Your flesh is now ours...
An oppressed culture on the rise this rising army, opressers demise the time is now, time to go time for war, declare it now! Lets wreck those buttheads
Eyes that shall never see A life chosen not to be fulfilled Fate does not choose a life Before the hand of Man The ants march you to your... Welcome
Proclamation of the damned I beseech thee May I leave thy mark of the beast Shall my cries fall upon deaf ears Whilst I graze upon the eternal sea Must
Prevod: Chumbawamba. Razglasitev Peace.