Song | The Headless Children |
Artist | W.A.S.P. |
Album | The Headless Children |
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 the minds | |
This monster that we call the earth | |
Is bleeding | |
Cause the children have been | |
Left along 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 | |
Oh the headless children | |
The madness steals the light | |
Steals the light steals the light steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked warbabies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle | |
And waiting and ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare and | |
Wake to find we've been away too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh | |
Stitched together back from death | |
And preying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children | |
The screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night fill the night fill the night | |
Oh the headless children | |
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 the minds | |
This monster that we call the earth | |
Is bleeding | |
Cause the children have been | |
Left along 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 | |
Oh the headless children | |
The madness steals the light | |
Steals the light steals the light steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked warbabies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle | |
And waiting and ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare and | |
Wake to find we' ve been away too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh | |
Stitched together back from death | |
And preying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children | |
The screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night fill the night fill the night | |
Oh the headless children | |
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 the minds | |
This monster that we call the earth | |
Is bleeding | |
Cause the children have been | |
Left along 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 | |
Oh the headless children | |
The madness steals the light | |
Steals the light steals the light steals the light | |
Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked warbabies | |
Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn | |
Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle | |
And waiting and ride the bloody trail of no return | |
Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare and | |
Wake to find we' ve been away too long | |
This Frankenstein of flesh | |
Stitched together back from death | |
And preying on the souls of everyone | |
The headless children | |
The screams that fill the night | |
Fill the night fill the night fill the night | |
Oh the headless children | |
The madness steals the light | |
Steals the light steals the light steals the light |