Song | The Voracious March Of Godliness |
Artist | Bad Religion |
Album | No Substance |
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作词 : Graffin | |
Since the start of the 17th century | |
There's been the scent of unseasoned wood | |
Burning in the air | |
And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all | |
While we betray exception | |
We take all that's there | |
But motives are translucent in the reflection of shame | |
The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways | |
And unwittingly you just take your place in this parade oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh | |
Since the dawn of our human family | |
There's been concentrated sepsis | |
Blowing in the breeze | |
And we turned on each other with ferocity | |
Desperation | |
Forced, without reprieve | |
But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray | |
The air resounds with thunder as the victor seized the day | |
And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Will get us close to heaven one day | |
Some day oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh |
zuo ci : Graffin | |
Since the start of the 17th century | |
There' s been the scent of unseasoned wood | |
Burning in the air | |
And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all | |
While we betray exception | |
We take all that' s there | |
But motives are translucent in the reflection of shame | |
The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways | |
And unwittingly you just take your place in this parade oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh | |
Since the dawn of our human family | |
There' s been concentrated sepsis | |
Blowing in the breeze | |
And we turned on each other with ferocity | |
Desperation | |
Forced, without reprieve | |
But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray | |
The air resounds with thunder as the victor seized the day | |
And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Will get us close to heaven one day | |
Some day oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh |
zuò cí : Graffin | |
Since the start of the 17th century | |
There' s been the scent of unseasoned wood | |
Burning in the air | |
And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all | |
While we betray exception | |
We take all that' s there | |
But motives are translucent in the reflection of shame | |
The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways | |
And unwittingly you just take your place in this parade oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh | |
Since the dawn of our human family | |
There' s been concentrated sepsis | |
Blowing in the breeze | |
And we turned on each other with ferocity | |
Desperation | |
Forced, without reprieve | |
But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray | |
The air resounds with thunder as the victor seized the day | |
And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Will get us close to heaven one day | |
Some day oh | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
The voracious march of godliness | |
Makes us all the same anyway | |
All the same oh |