[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bustany, McGuire, Patterson ...
[00:14.200]Nothing's changed
[00:21.071]The senates still corrupt
[00:23.771]And the emporer remains insane
[00:31.669]Everyday is a new strain of slaughter
[00:39.668]Supply lines are less protected
[00:44.409]Evil on all sides
[00:49.063]I can smell the death on your flesh
[00:54.762]Creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear
[01:05.442]And all I see is you
[01:10.026]And all I see is you
[01:14.347]And that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy
[01:24.159]I can see you there, poisoning the air
[01:28.843]Prostituting nationalism
[01:34.064]And I want to attack to rip out your heart and lay your flat on your back
[01:41.003]And vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory
[01:49.687]And hate guides our way
[01:53.854]And hate guides our way
[02:02.883]I long for the icy slap of a belt across my back
[02:06.977]For the acceptance of death and blind cave war
[02:10.584]The giving sleep of depression
[02:13.110]The sweet elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression
[02:17.892]Chiseled in the meaty forearms of the Mother Jupiter and his slaved is ciples
[02:22.428]In the harem tents
[02:23.785]Outside just beyond the edges
[02:26.596]I ride a cycloptic mare in the fires of imagination
[02:37.113]Feeding my disease
[02:43.025]Feeding my disease
[02:45.756]The river of plagues
[02:54.833]I need something to remind me I am still sinning
[03:00.594]That pain is important, that word's matter
[03:04.687]That healing is possible
[03:07.369]That I am not alone in this
[03:19.299]Guard the houses
[03:22.613]Triple the watch
[03:26.699]Maidens, dig up your sorcery
[03:31.570]Sirens, sharpen your rocks
[03:39.771]I will eat my pain again
[03:46.975]Whatever you need
[03:53.827]Whatever you need
[04:00.558]Whatever you need
[04:06.152]Unite messiah
[04:08.013]ME

作曲 : Bustany, McGuire, Patterson ...
Nothing's changed
The senates still corrupt
And the emporer remains insane
Everyday is a new strain of slaughter
Supply lines are less protected
Evil on all sides
I can smell the death on your flesh
Creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear
And all I see is you
And all I see is you
And that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy
I can see you there, poisoning the air
Prostituting nationalism
And I want to attack to rip out your heart and lay your flat on your back
And vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory
And hate guides our way
And hate guides our way
I long for the icy slap of a belt across my back
For the acceptance of death and blind cave war
The giving sleep of depression
The sweet elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression
Chiseled in the meaty forearms of the Mother Jupiter and his slaved is ciples
In the harem tents
Outside just beyond the edges
I ride a cycloptic mare in the fires of imagination
Feeding my disease
Feeding my disease
The river of plagues
I need something to remind me I am still sinning
That pain is important, that word's matter
That healing is possible
That I am not alone in this
Guard the houses
Triple the watch
Maidens, dig up your sorcery
Sirens, sharpen your rocks
I will eat my pain again
Whatever you need
Whatever you need
Whatever you need
Unite messiah
ME