The Southern Oracle - Dead Rats (feat. Michael Salem) | Текст песни

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• Dead Rats (feat. Michael Salem)

floating coffins on the river of sorrow - endless traveling with aimless passengers - sky high prices on the ticket black market - exchange our souls for a fortune of prophets - bone of the father - flesh of the servant - blood of the enemy - from your horror I create my dream - confess your sins from the throat of death - release your demons I'm the exorcist - put the crown of thorns on your head and let the blood flow into your mouth - speak now - this is your throne - the taste of the truth - your stomach cannot take it anymore - so let it out - you cannot keep it forever on the tip of your tongue - i create my religion - shape it to my own - i welcome death into my soul - born a rat in the year of the snake - lost among the lies in the heavenly maze - built in our heads - stab by stab - thats how you get everything but respect - you are the rats dying in the pit of my snakes

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