Song | Doomed to Walk the Earth As Slaves of the Living Dead |
Artist | Carpathian Forest |
Album | Morbid Fascination of Death |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Natterfrost | |
You are born into bondage | |
You are born as a slave | |
What am I? | |
"You're a slave" | |
Forever submissive | |
Forever in holy chains | |
(You are) born by a whore | |
By a filthy cunt | |
Which spread disease | |
The disease of god | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You're a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You're a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
Stop being so humble | |
Stop showing remorse | |
Cut it off | |
The hands that feed the blind | |
Can you move? | |
With those holy chains | |
The grey horizon | |
I paint it black | |
See through tomorrows | |
Spiteful eyes | |
The fury of the north men | |
(within) those who still believe | |
The holy slumber must end | |
(After) Thousand years of dormancy | |
:Et spiritus sancti: |
zuo qu : Natterfrost | |
You are born into bondage | |
You are born as a slave | |
What am I? | |
" You' re a slave" | |
Forever submissive | |
Forever in holy chains | |
You are born by a whore | |
By a filthy cunt | |
Which spread disease | |
The disease of god | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You' re a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You' re a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
Stop being so humble | |
Stop showing remorse | |
Cut it off | |
The hands that feed the blind | |
Can you move? | |
With those holy chains | |
The grey horizon | |
I paint it black | |
See through tomorrows | |
Spiteful eyes | |
The fury of the north men | |
within those who still believe | |
The holy slumber must end | |
After Thousand years of dormancy | |
: Et spiritus sancti: |
zuò qǔ : Natterfrost | |
You are born into bondage | |
You are born as a slave | |
What am I? | |
" You' re a slave" | |
Forever submissive | |
Forever in holy chains | |
You are born by a whore | |
By a filthy cunt | |
Which spread disease | |
The disease of god | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You' re a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
You have the ability to rise | |
After a fall | |
We await impatiently | |
For a divine sundown | |
You' re a slave | |
Of your own restrictions | |
Of Christian morals | |
Of the book of lies | |
Stop being so humble | |
Stop showing remorse | |
Cut it off | |
The hands that feed the blind | |
Can you move? | |
With those holy chains | |
The grey horizon | |
I paint it black | |
See through tomorrows | |
Spiteful eyes | |
The fury of the north men | |
within those who still believe | |
The holy slumber must end | |
After Thousand years of dormancy | |
: Et spiritus sancti: |