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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Vehemence - Reconditioning The FlockEnveloped by waves of violently burning hatred Pulling from all sides, nothingness beckons persistently The knowledge of utter humanity and its toils I can feel my own insides in full view of my enemy Left behind, forgotten To think that your cries and heard -an impossibility Left to suffer without justification -alone He who saved so many will never save again Non-truths and deception roll down his dirty cheek Never to repent to suck a filthy fucking liar The Christ of those unwilling to make their own way A mind open to images of a divine bliss The only way to enter is to stop living life Enveloped by waves of violently burning hatred Pulling from all sides nothingness beckons persistently Giving away your love gift To the god who speaks through man How jaded your simple little mind has become He who saved so many will never save again Have you ever met your god face to face So called miracles but how can you know A simple explanation of your pathetic dependencies Bow before the altar and all your sins are washed away Just your peace of mind transforming into image An idol for all to fear and beg for forgiveness from But where have all your miracles gone Without your belief you find no meaning This shallow story written so long ago Why cant these sheep awaken A loose knit collection of rules and regulation Calling for one to give ones self to a filthy fucking super-hero Walk on water, heal leper, where has this magician gone Understand the error presented by the tellers of folk and lore Releasing this source of all my anger Letting go of Sunday fucking fairy tales The knowledge of oneself should take priority I will never bow before your Christ of a forgotten time |
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