• Lamb of God

    Sepsis

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Английский
Английский
On the eve of the great unraveling, I took the long way home
Sickness clouded the night air along the darkened road
 
New baseline insanity
Racing the engines of conformity
 
Holy Mother Death, rising up from Mexico
To cast her rictus grin across the wilted amber waves below
Holy Mother Death, walk with me into the night
 
Far too strange to be estranged
Terror sweeps the fruited plain
But I was born undead and given to offеnse
Coffin nails and graveyard dust to curse thе populists
 
Caustic, anodyne
Caustic, anodyne
Caustic, wanna die
Caustic, wanna die
 
Stitched together, strung with a kevlar thread
Sneaks the reaper, a hooked blade across your neck
Smoke bathing, death's head
Silver turns to lead
Sneaks the reaper
 
Stolen flowers of the state, devotion to a hidden saint
Dead and hanging upside down, destruction of your holy ground
Calling me to take it, then to raze it
I will burn you out
 
The reign of death begins
You're all in a cult
A fucking death cult
And I venerate your end
Muerte
Muerte
 

 

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