Gods | Slaves Songtext
von The Last Ten Seconds of Life
Gods | Slaves Songtext
In life gods and slaves
As above so below
I′ll rule 'til kingdom come
Silence the apostle′s song
Erase the words, submit to truth
Lift the veil, see the light
No more compromise for the fragile masses who choose to oblige
In life gods and slaves
As above so below
I'll shine 'til kingdom come
Silence the apostle′s song
"We want to stand upon our own feet and look fair and square at the world
Its good facts, its bad facts, its beauties, and its ugliness
See the world as it is and not be afraid of it
Conquer the world by intelligence, and not merely by being slavishly subdued by the terror that comes from it"
Strike them down
Strike them down
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Stop them now
Strike them down to lift them up
Strike them down to lift them up
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Strike them down
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Victory will be mine
We will pull the thorn from our side and send them to hell
Strike them down
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Lift the veil to see the light
Gods and slaves
As above so below
I′ll rule 'til kingdom come
Silence the apostle′s song
Erase the words, submit to truth
Lift the veil, see the light
No more compromise for the fragile masses who choose to oblige
In life gods and slaves
As above so below
I'll shine 'til kingdom come
Silence the apostle′s song
"We want to stand upon our own feet and look fair and square at the world
Its good facts, its bad facts, its beauties, and its ugliness
See the world as it is and not be afraid of it
Conquer the world by intelligence, and not merely by being slavishly subdued by the terror that comes from it"
Strike them down
Strike them down
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Stop them now
Strike them down to lift them up
Strike them down to lift them up
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Strike them down
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Cut roots and run wild, child, be free
Victory will be mine
We will pull the thorn from our side and send them to hell
Strike them down
Hole in your head means they do not decide
Lift the veil to see the light
Gods and slaves
Writer(s): Wyatt Mc Laughlin, Michael Menocker, John Centorrino, David Boughter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com