letra de natural born philosopher - behemoth
without sin i can’t make religion
as without sin there’s no wh-r-dom
and when in my heart god becomes a harlot
i shall sin, sin, sin again
(“…every world has its sp-ce
every life has its time
every m-ss has its god
every god has his guillotine… “)
to possess thy mother i desire not
nay, to slay thy father neither
’tis thy god i yearn to kill
thus reigning universal
with my beak i wanna peck at his face
and from ye golden cups divine blood drink
tresp-ss borders which do not exist
i wanna be born, grow and rise again
and become! become you unity!
be all and nothing equally –
dust ov universe and its essence –
and look attentively
every star is a stone
in the cosmic pavement on which step you
and your oddysey has no beginning
and never look to far, you fool!
’cause it has no f-ckin’ end!
by nails tear this thin membrane
show me ye eye ov revenge
spit out half dead foetus out-consciousness
long live the man!
to god – quick death!
(your god is dead now…)
letras aleatórias
- letra de lemme know - lj jones
- letra de za winklem - igoret
- letra de skeleton flow - molly, the playboy
- letra de v/h/s - пчеч (pchech)
- letra de ivar the boneless - ulaş işıklar
- letra de deep breath - riley downing
- letra de under pressure - swey thomson
- letra de casa curutchet - douglass (cl)
- letra de with each borrowed breath - jody mcbrayer
- letra de thanksgiving - gas street music