Song | Engines Of Hate |
Artist | Nevermore |
Album | Dead Heart In A Dead World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dane, Loomis | |
Can I be your personal demon | |
Sit back absorb the words | |
And feast on my minds semen | |
Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
Can I be your chemical pariah | |
The world's such an ugly | |
It seems useless sometimes trying | |
Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
We sing into the sky on the production line | |
We are the holly swine,impurity defined | |
You can't ignore us anymore | |
You cannot judge us anymore | |
The sheep are made to follow | |
Choke back the puke and swallow | |
The sheep are told to divide | |
The engines of hate still grind | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate |
zuo ci : Dane, Loomis | |
Can I be your personal demon | |
Sit back absorb the words | |
And feast on my minds semen | |
Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
Can I be your chemical pariah | |
The world' s such an ugly | |
It seems useless sometimes trying | |
Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
We sing into the sky on the production line | |
We are the holly swine, impurity defined | |
You can' t ignore us anymore | |
You cannot judge us anymore | |
The sheep are made to follow | |
Choke back the puke and swallow | |
The sheep are told to divide | |
The engines of hate still grind | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate |
zuò cí : Dane, Loomis | |
Can I be your personal demon | |
Sit back absorb the words | |
And feast on my minds semen | |
Can I be the devil on your shoulder | |
We all fall down as the world gets colder | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
Can I be your chemical pariah | |
The world' s such an ugly | |
It seems useless sometimes trying | |
Will you watch the hate machine spin evil | |
Or will you look away and plead apathy again | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate | |
We sing into the sky on the production line | |
We are the holly swine, impurity defined | |
You can' t ignore us anymore | |
You cannot judge us anymore | |
The sheep are made to follow | |
Choke back the puke and swallow | |
The sheep are told to divide | |
The engines of hate still grind | |
I uncreate, | |
I desecrate | |
I spit the truth into the engines of hate |