Song | The Snake Has No Head |
Artist | Corrosion of Conformity |
Album | Wiseblood |
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作词 : Dean, Keenan | |
Invalid at last smothers the working class | |
Nihilist to be turns the scrape into a gash | |
Walking tall and ignorant, this man is now a militant | |
Deceiving the prophets confession to release this endless aggression | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid 'cause the snake has no head | |
The body fills with greed and we spill it when in need | |
And all the slaves are on probation growing fat in a comfortable nation | |
So the snake keeps on recruiting we need one more royal shooting | |
Nothing left to lose so we create another wound | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid 'cause the snake has no head | |
Fear of death is gain consuming the weak in shame | |
It's a power we can't see but it leaves ourselves to blame | |
The shameless mourn another day, slithering sins fade away | |
But the snake is just a pawn and remains when we are gone | |
One is the soul amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid 'cause the snake has no head |
zuo ci : Dean, Keenan | |
Invalid at last smothers the working class | |
Nihilist to be turns the scrape into a gash | |
Walking tall and ignorant, this man is now a militant | |
Deceiving the prophets confession to release this endless aggression | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head | |
The body fills with greed and we spill it when in need | |
And all the slaves are on probation growing fat in a comfortable nation | |
So the snake keeps on recruiting we need one more royal shooting | |
Nothing left to lose so we create another wound | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head | |
Fear of death is gain consuming the weak in shame | |
It' s a power we can' t see but it leaves ourselves to blame | |
The shameless mourn another day, slithering sins fade away | |
But the snake is just a pawn and remains when we are gone | |
One is the soul amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head |
zuò cí : Dean, Keenan | |
Invalid at last smothers the working class | |
Nihilist to be turns the scrape into a gash | |
Walking tall and ignorant, this man is now a militant | |
Deceiving the prophets confession to release this endless aggression | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head | |
The body fills with greed and we spill it when in need | |
And all the slaves are on probation growing fat in a comfortable nation | |
So the snake keeps on recruiting we need one more royal shooting | |
Nothing left to lose so we create another wound | |
One is the soul, amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head | |
Fear of death is gain consuming the weak in shame | |
It' s a power we can' t see but it leaves ourselves to blame | |
The shameless mourn another day, slithering sins fade away | |
But the snake is just a pawn and remains when we are gone | |
One is the soul amplified suicide | |
Keeps the masses terrified | |
Nothing to kill, nothing to kill, nothing to kill | |
Nothing left unsaid ' cause the snake has no head |