Purple Mercy - Holy Vultures | Текст песни

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Deceivers and ruins
The prophets of death
Demanding my secrets
With guns to my head
Been bombing the heavens
Grenades on my chest
There's no need to mention
The stench and infection
Thats raping you while you repent
Toss the keys you better get on your knees
And suck the redemption from faith that just fleets
Living in a fantasy
Dream about awakening
The moon at my door
Came to take the pain away
Felt my body trembling
Passed out on the floor
Is this even happening?
And if so what for
Ripped up like a magazine
Crumbled up and burnt
Fuck us in our common sense
Step on us like dirt
Came to take the pain away
But I remain hurt
Climb the gates of inner(outer) space and watch it turn
Distantly we rotate but never learn

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