Song | Serpent Saints |
Artist | Entombed |
Album | Serpent Saints: The Ten Amendments |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Entombed | |
Money, greed and constant fear | |
The smell of death is everywhere | |
Got you frozen in your track | |
And rolling over on your back | |
You know me, devil inside | |
You know me godless and wild | |
You know me, to each his own | |
But they just won't leave you alone | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain't | |
We are serpent saints | |
The little bit of you that got away | |
Reason lasts but for a while | |
Kill like it's going out of style | |
And with a price upon her head | |
Your mother starts to kook like bread | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain't | |
We are serpent saints | |
Redeem the lost tribes | |
I was buried alive | |
In the age of disgrace | |
Waiting to be saved | |
With lies in the blood | |
You will never see the day | |
Rise from the grave | |
You serpent saints | |
I'm the bit of you that got away | |
With the world at your feet | |
Control alternate delete | |
And when it's time to thin the herd | |
Make ten amendments to the word | |
Sons of the morning | |
Goddess absurd | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain't | |
We are serpent saints | |
Sons of the morning | |
Gods of the worm | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain't | |
We are serpent saints | |
Living and dying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Cheating and lying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Killing and crying | |
We are serpent saints | |
There's no denying | |
We are serpent saints |
zuo ci : Entombed | |
Money, greed and constant fear | |
The smell of death is everywhere | |
Got you frozen in your track | |
And rolling over on your back | |
You know me, devil inside | |
You know me godless and wild | |
You know me, to each his own | |
But they just won' t leave you alone | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
The little bit of you that got away | |
Reason lasts but for a while | |
Kill like it' s going out of style | |
And with a price upon her head | |
Your mother starts to kook like bread | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Redeem the lost tribes | |
I was buried alive | |
In the age of disgrace | |
Waiting to be saved | |
With lies in the blood | |
You will never see the day | |
Rise from the grave | |
You serpent saints | |
I' m the bit of you that got away | |
With the world at your feet | |
Control alternate delete | |
And when it' s time to thin the herd | |
Make ten amendments to the word | |
Sons of the morning | |
Goddess absurd | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Sons of the morning | |
Gods of the worm | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Living and dying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Cheating and lying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Killing and crying | |
We are serpent saints | |
There' s no denying | |
We are serpent saints |
zuò cí : Entombed | |
Money, greed and constant fear | |
The smell of death is everywhere | |
Got you frozen in your track | |
And rolling over on your back | |
You know me, devil inside | |
You know me godless and wild | |
You know me, to each his own | |
But they just won' t leave you alone | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
The little bit of you that got away | |
Reason lasts but for a while | |
Kill like it' s going out of style | |
And with a price upon her head | |
Your mother starts to kook like bread | |
Sons of the morning | |
Princes of the world | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
No way we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Redeem the lost tribes | |
I was buried alive | |
In the age of disgrace | |
Waiting to be saved | |
With lies in the blood | |
You will never see the day | |
Rise from the grave | |
You serpent saints | |
I' m the bit of you that got away | |
With the world at your feet | |
Control alternate delete | |
And when it' s time to thin the herd | |
Make ten amendments to the word | |
Sons of the morning | |
Goddess absurd | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Sons of the morning | |
Gods of the worm | |
Black angels of the herd | |
Part of the system | |
Hell no we ain' t | |
We are serpent saints | |
Living and dying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Cheating and lying | |
We are serpent saints | |
Killing and crying | |
We are serpent saints | |
There' s no denying | |
We are serpent saints |