letra de all my idols are dead and my enemies are in power - benefit of the boomerang
i am the cattle in a grey steel metropolis
condemned by the holy text to apocalypse
no messiah to rely on, m-ss media drives on
the shoulder for me to cry on
historical restoration‚ events altered or created
imagination runs amok with expectations
break the law‚ destroy the church‚ burn all nations
seize the means of information
aggravate the dictator, die nameless in slave labour
saviours digging graves for the inferior
the monopoly on the monetary drove me in solitary
yes your honour, i k!lled my superior
i hung the bankers‚ one by one, decimated
drank the blood of politicians and their flesh i ate it
it tastes intoxicated, your psychology on me is wasted
the sentence i receive is hate‚ incorporated
all my idols are dead and my enemies are in power
taste the sour waste of society’s finest hour
all my idols they are dead and my enemies are in power
taste the sour waste of society’s finest hour
letras aleatórias
- letra de petty - maria lynn
- letra de solar swagg - maxotrill
- letra de de molen - jasperina de jong
- letra de odessa - alexfroot
- letra de hearmyvibe - flyaway
- letra de bats in the attic (unravelled) - king creosote & jon hopkins
- letra de too much - natural black
- letra de inn - side brok
- letra de wielki wybuch - kobiety
- letra de marte - iaco