Pantera - The Great Southern Trendkill, 1996 - 41. Floods (Dimebag Darrell) | Текст песни

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• Pantera - The Great Southern Trendkill, 1996
• 41. Floods (Dimebag Darrell)

A dead issue,
Don't wrestle with it,
Deaf ears are sleeping

A guilty bliss,
So inviting (let me in),
Nailed to the cross

I feel you,
Relate to you,
Accuse you

Wash away us all,
Ttake us with the floods

Then throughout the night,
They were raped and executed

Cold hearted world

Your language unheard of,
Tthe vast sound of tuning out
The rash of negativity
Iis seen one sidedly,

Burn away the day

The nervous,
The drifting,
Tthe heaving

Wash away us all,
Ttake us with the floods

Then throughout the day
Mankind played with grenades

Cold hearted world

And at night they might
Bait the pentagram

Extinguishing the sun

Wash away man,
Take him with the floods

Floods, floods, floods, floods…..


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