| Song | Missionary Position |
| Artist | Paint It Black |
| Album | New Lexicon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paint It Black | |
| Enter the plague-bearers throwing stones. | |
| The not-in-god's-name swearers picking through the bones. | |
| A refuge for cowards and hypocrites. | |
| Their traps are baited and their fuses lit. | |
| Preachers proselytize, and cancers metastasize. | |
| And you've been properly anesthetized. | |
| So you won't even flinch. | |
| You won't notice the unmarked graves, for the victims of their crusades. | |
| Cathedrals built on the backs of slaves. | |
| They're the salesmen adept at deception, the neighborhood thugs selling "protection". |
| zuo qu : Paint It Black | |
| Enter the plaguebearers throwing stones. | |
| The notingod' sname swearers picking through the bones. | |
| A refuge for cowards and hypocrites. | |
| Their traps are baited and their fuses lit. | |
| Preachers proselytize, and cancers metastasize. | |
| And you' ve been properly anesthetized. | |
| So you won' t even flinch. | |
| You won' t notice the unmarked graves, for the victims of their crusades. | |
| Cathedrals built on the backs of slaves. | |
| They' re the salesmen adept at deception, the neighborhood thugs selling " protection". |
| zuò qǔ : Paint It Black | |
| Enter the plaguebearers throwing stones. | |
| The notingod' sname swearers picking through the bones. | |
| A refuge for cowards and hypocrites. | |
| Their traps are baited and their fuses lit. | |
| Preachers proselytize, and cancers metastasize. | |
| And you' ve been properly anesthetized. | |
| So you won' t even flinch. | |
| You won' t notice the unmarked graves, for the victims of their crusades. | |
| Cathedrals built on the backs of slaves. | |
| They' re the salesmen adept at deception, the neighborhood thugs selling " protection". |