Song | Post Replica |
Artist | Twelve Tribes |
Album | The Rebirth Of Tragedy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
It's been said that progress.. | |
That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
Consumed by the grace of | |
God We are held hostage in the name - rise and awake | |
The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
Misdirecting our love into worship | |
Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
Cause the vein has been cut | |
And the blood has become my religion | |
I've replaced the walls of my defenses | |
Against the unaffected | |
God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
Rise for this new | |
For prison for church for saint for thief | |
The opiate of our sacred city | |
Mass media armed to the teeth | |
There is truth to burn | |
And a war in the streets |
zuo qu : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
It' s been said that progress.. | |
That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
Consumed by the grace of | |
God We are held hostage in the name rise and awake | |
The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
Misdirecting our love into worship | |
Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
Cause the vein has been cut | |
And the blood has become my religion | |
I' ve replaced the walls of my defenses | |
Against the unaffected | |
God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
Rise for this new | |
For prison for church for saint for thief | |
The opiate of our sacred city | |
Mass media armed to the teeth | |
There is truth to burn | |
And a war in the streets |
zuò qǔ : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
It' s been said that progress.. | |
That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
Consumed by the grace of | |
God We are held hostage in the name rise and awake | |
The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
Misdirecting our love into worship | |
Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
Cause the vein has been cut | |
And the blood has become my religion | |
I' ve replaced the walls of my defenses | |
Against the unaffected | |
God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
Rise for this new | |
For prison for church for saint for thief | |
The opiate of our sacred city | |
Mass media armed to the teeth | |
There is truth to burn | |
And a war in the streets |