Текст песни Anna Thema

Spine of silk and eggshell thin

Pity the bleeder, bruised and palsied prince

The shameless desperate

Mourn the cherished in ruins

Yes, our once great

Irresolute and forlorn

Time to destroy

See it burn, torn down

How can my nation be saved?

Pray, weep for this age

Future scape, future rape

Seems it leans to the last days

Is tomorrow born still?

Is judgment his will?

Or can we be healed?

Separate, church and this present state

He will destroy

Wanna see it burn, torn down

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I hear you whisper at the gate

Union in Hell not far away

Anna Thema

She always require a wage

A nation harvests its portion

?Automolech?, they sing

A nation embracing and praising

It's sin disease

Time this scattered few took the lead

Bring the jawbone to the Philistines

Wanna see it burn, torn down

Wanna see it burn down, torn

Anna Thema

I hear you screaming at the gate

Union in Hell not far away

Anna Thema

She always require a wage

A nation harvests its portion