Creed of eternal life I sore Held my candle of light into the void Risen from the dead I death's powers wed In the name of the one with horns on head
I let you put it in my mouth I let it get under my skin I let you put it in my veins I let you take me from within They tell us what we can and cannot
Hot day in the Summer sun Its a hundred and twenty-one ? tanks and machine guns Another day and another run Looking for a good place to hide Forty
Leaving, but never far enough Like a ship caught in the bay We'll show each other where it hurts And well make the fuckers pay And what is it we don't
На судне бунт, над нами чайки реют, Вчера из-за дублона золотых Двух негодяев вздернули на рее, Но - мало. Нужно было четверых. Ловите ветер всеми парусами
Всему на свете выходят сроки, А соль морская - въедлива как черт,- Два мрачных судна стояли в доке, Стояли рядом - просто к борту борт. Та, что поменьше
Пpизpак судного дня, Сковывая мысли, вселяет стpах в меня, Я не могу услышать весёлый смех детей, Начало стpашной эpы, угpоза наших дней. И так день
I was nothing, it didn't matter to me There were tags all over my sleeve There was water outside the windows And children in the streets are throwing
"Ucieczka przed powielaniem schematA?w. Temat jest dla mnie wciA?A? otwarty." Przybywa i milczy a jA?zyk jego ostry jest jak nA?A? sA?owa tnA? zimny
Who ever knew there's be days like these When the world could knock us to our knees? We didn't fear the future or regret the past We knew our days
I have no consideration Zero mutual respect For billions who suffer from rational thought neglect I don't wanna waste a sentence I don't want a conversation
Come on underachievers Come on all you underpass believers We?ll give you the skill for street livin? It feels pretty great to just give in, so just give
I'll throw a pie in the face of piety I'll torch a torah right off a bridge I am a reverend of irreverance over my shoulder anti-sacrilidge I understand
I was backstage at a festival in Germany talking to a cute fair-skinned brunette I asked her if she wanted to have a beer and if she liked our set I noticed
What happened to Bruce, Eddie, and Paul? Paul and Eddie had it good But Paul loved his cocaine and Eddie hated punks So after a couple years Eddie broke
All my neighbors are fast asleep And I can't find anything to drink The McKenzie's drank all the grain alcohol So I'm headed down the street to first
I liked going to school, I didn't want to fool around with drugs Cuz all of my friends were dropping out I had to get stuff done, I wasn't fun I didn'
My father had dementia He lied in bed for months Once in a while he?d call me And ask me to fly down I told him that I?d love to But I had things to do
