Song | Greatest Fight On Earth |
Artist | Deathstars |
Album | Gothic Spirits 4 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Absorb all their fears, Collect all their minds | |
We’ll be the snakes wherever they’ll play | |
And we’ll be the demons whenever they’ll pray | |
…It’ will be the greatest fight on the earth | |
Snatch the wings of a fly | |
Spit on them and nail them to my spine | |
Say ”little insect now fly away” | |
But I’ll be the demon in every psalm you pray | |
The disease, the love, the claws, the blood | |
The empty clinics of savaged hearts | |
The rusty nails in lidless eyes | |
…And the skin won’t ever be cleansed from the dirt… | |
Come here | |
Now come here | |
Let me smell your fears | |
Cry here | |
Now cry here | |
Let me enjoy your tears | |
Lick the wet segments of a worm | |
Taste it now and let it wriggle down your throat | |
Mothers scream ”Little children now run away” | |
But I’ll be the snake wherever they’ll play | |
Commence the extermination to weaken their wills | |
Uncover their heart, free the insects and let them lead the way |
Absorb all their fears, Collect all their minds | |
We' ll be the snakes wherever they' ll play | |
And we' ll be the demons whenever they' ll pray | |
It' will be the greatest fight on the earth | |
Snatch the wings of a fly | |
Spit on them and nail them to my spine | |
Say " little insect now fly away" | |
But I' ll be the demon in every psalm you pray | |
The disease, the love, the claws, the blood | |
The empty clinics of savaged hearts | |
The rusty nails in lidless eyes | |
And the skin won' t ever be cleansed from the dirt | |
Come here | |
Now come here | |
Let me smell your fears | |
Cry here | |
Now cry here | |
Let me enjoy your tears | |
Lick the wet segments of a worm | |
Taste it now and let it wriggle down your throat | |
Mothers scream " Little children now run away" | |
But I' ll be the snake wherever they' ll play | |
Commence the extermination to weaken their wills | |
Uncover their heart, free the insects and let them lead the way |
Absorb all their fears, Collect all their minds | |
We' ll be the snakes wherever they' ll play | |
And we' ll be the demons whenever they' ll pray | |
It' will be the greatest fight on the earth | |
Snatch the wings of a fly | |
Spit on them and nail them to my spine | |
Say " little insect now fly away" | |
But I' ll be the demon in every psalm you pray | |
The disease, the love, the claws, the blood | |
The empty clinics of savaged hearts | |
The rusty nails in lidless eyes | |
And the skin won' t ever be cleansed from the dirt | |
Come here | |
Now come here | |
Let me smell your fears | |
Cry here | |
Now cry here | |
Let me enjoy your tears | |
Lick the wet segments of a worm | |
Taste it now and let it wriggle down your throat | |
Mothers scream " Little children now run away" | |
But I' ll be the snake wherever they' ll play | |
Commence the extermination to weaken their wills | |
Uncover their heart, free the insects and let them lead the way |