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Текст песни Lords Of Chaos

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  • Jonathan / Glassman
  • Alan Daniel / Rice
  • Jon / Riggs
  • Brent / Thompson
  • Steven Robert
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Job For A Cowboy - Текст песни Lords Of Chaos

The blameless are succumbing

To the ravages of warfare

Built upon capitol and greed

The lords of corruption leave their people

To rot in the gore-riddened streets of chaos

Education, employment and health, all stolen

From the hands that deteriorate at the flesh

The slaving clench their fists

Pleading and praying for a redesigned future

As they reach the brink of renouncement

Dreading to open the mouth

And spill the words of loathing

For with this tongue will only bring execution

Hundreds upon thousands

All damned at the dawning of life,

All damned at the opening day of birth.

The manufactured gods detach these withered bodies

And sell the land to the highest bidder

Of the corporate elite

With death comes revenue, piles of profit and wealth

All generated in blood.

The blameless are succumbing

To the ravages of warfare

Built upon capitol and greed

The lords of corruption leave their people

To rot in the gore-riddened streets of chaosJob For A Cowboy - Lords Of Chaos - http://ru.motolyrics.com/job-for-a-cowboy/lords-of-chaos-lyrics.html

Education, employment and health,

All stolen from the hands that deteriorate at the flesh

The slaving clench their fists pleading and praying

For a redesigned future as

They reach the brink of renouncement

Hundreds upon thousands

All damned at the dawning of life,

All damned at the opening day of birth

Hundreds upon thousands

All damned at the dawning of life,

All damned at the opening day of birth

Hundreds upon thousands

All damned at the dawning of life,

All damned at the opening day of birth

The manufactured gods

Detach these withered bodies

And sell the land to the

Highest bidder of the corporate elite

With death comes revenue,

Piles of profit and wealth

All generated in blood

Piles of profit and wealth

All generated in blood

Piles of profit

All generated in blood.

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