Song | The Headless Children |
Artist | W.A.S.P. |
Album | The Best of the Best |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lawless | |
Father come save us from this madness we're under | |
God of creation are we blind?' | |
Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder | |
The children that you've made have lost their minds | |
This monster that we call the earth is bleeding' | |
Cause the children have been left alone too long | |
This thing that we've made is fat and feeds on the hate | |
Of the millions that it's taught to sing the song | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting | |
Ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare | |
And wake to find we've been alone too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death | |
And praying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light |
zuo ci : Lawless | |
Father come save us from this madness we' re under | |
God of creation are we blind?' | |
Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder | |
The children that you' ve made have lost their minds | |
This monster that we call the earth is bleeding' | |
Cause the children have been left alone too long | |
This thing that we' ve made is fat and feeds on the hate | |
Of the millions that it' s taught to sing the song | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting | |
Ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare | |
And wake to find we' ve been alone too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death | |
And praying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light |
zuò cí : Lawless | |
Father come save us from this madness we' re under | |
God of creation are we blind?' | |
Cause some here are slaves that worship guns that spit thunder | |
The children that you' ve made have lost their minds | |
This monster that we call the earth is bleeding' | |
Cause the children have been left alone too long | |
This thing that we' ve made is fat and feeds on the hate | |
Of the millions that it' s taught to sing the song | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked war babies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle and waiting | |
Ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare | |
And wake to find we' ve been alone too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh stitched together back from death | |
And praying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children, the screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night, fill the night, fill the night | |
The headless children, well the madness steals the light | |
Steals the light, steals the light, steals the light |