Song | Holier than thou approach |
Artist | Diary of Dreams |
Album | Cholymelan |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hates | |
Have you felt the forgiveness | |
He has spread across the land? | |
Have you felt the dignity | |
In each of the people's heads? | |
But have you also seen the pain | |
Or did he give you eyes in vain? | |
Diseases, wars and shattered pride | |
And a nation dressed in black | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
They're all depraved as I can see | |
Though you've got more children | |
Or better servants than you can use | |
You keep us blind, you keep us weak | |
You don't allow to introspect | |
I say: You're more depraved than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
You don't allow to introspect | |
Was it you to spread the blood | |
That once has flown in Garden Eden? | |
Though your servants still believe the words | |
That you're supposed to have said | |
I say: You're holier than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? |
zuo qu : Hates | |
Have you felt the forgiveness | |
He has spread across the land? | |
Have you felt the dignity | |
In each of the people' s heads? | |
But have you also seen the pain | |
Or did he give you eyes in vain? | |
Diseases, wars and shattered pride | |
And a nation dressed in black | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
They' re all depraved as I can see | |
Though you' ve got more children | |
Or better servants than you can use | |
You keep us blind, you keep us weak | |
You don' t allow to introspect | |
I say: You' re more depraved than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
You don' t allow to introspect | |
Was it you to spread the blood | |
That once has flown in Garden Eden? | |
Though your servants still believe the words | |
That you' re supposed to have said | |
I say: You' re holier than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? |
zuò qǔ : Hates | |
Have you felt the forgiveness | |
He has spread across the land? | |
Have you felt the dignity | |
In each of the people' s heads? | |
But have you also seen the pain | |
Or did he give you eyes in vain? | |
Diseases, wars and shattered pride | |
And a nation dressed in black | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
They' re all depraved as I can see | |
Though you' ve got more children | |
Or better servants than you can use | |
You keep us blind, you keep us weak | |
You don' t allow to introspect | |
I say: You' re more depraved than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? | |
I shiver as I read your words | |
You don' t allow to introspect | |
Was it you to spread the blood | |
That once has flown in Garden Eden? | |
Though your servants still believe the words | |
That you' re supposed to have said | |
I say: You' re holier than thou appear | |
Holier than thou approach? |