Simeon Soul Charger - Rockets | Текст песни

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Just like a dream this notion came to me
An ocean of disease
Manifest destiny
Nuclear sunrise
Burns the eyes, Burns the eyes
It burns the eyes

And this is our sweet surrender
The system will make things better
Automotans set on self destruct
Shepards raising rockets
God sent prophets
Hell on earth
Death will fill their pockets
War means profits
What's your worth

Like those who oppress them they have acid in their veins
Shut your eyes to global threat assuming God will take the reins
I know that they're already dead
If we weren't all so self-righteous
We'd realize the chain that binds us is our ourself
Whoa Gloria, Gloria
Gloria, They're singing Gloria

And this is our sweet surrender
The system will make things better
Automotans set on self destruct
Gloria, Gloria
Gloria, They're singing Gloria
And this is our sweet surrender
The system will make things better
Automotans set on self destruct
Shepards raising rockets
God sent prophets
Hell on earth
Death will fill their pockets
War means profits
What's your worth

And though this dream's subconscious imagery
It interrupts my sleep
Take heed it speaks to me
Don't believe their lies
Then it dies
Then it dies
Then it dies

Gloria, Gloria
Gloria, They're singing Gloria

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