Текст песни Tarot - Messenger Of Gods

Crows Fly Black
Жанр: Heavy Metal
Исполнитель: Tarot
Альбом: Crows Fly Black
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Behind all the empty glitter the city's a painted whore. A mother with a concrete womb for the zombie horde. Juices from the flesh of the living are bled to sewers. If we gave thoughts, they are harnessed to feed the hive. Messenger of gods Where's the lightning, where's the thunder? Messenger of gods Where's the word and where's the fire? Ooh! Where is the messenger of gods? We need a messenger of gods. In here just 1. equals absolutely nothing. The machines know you, your face and your life. Death, escape, that's why boneyards have fences. Go read your e-mails. Junk comes to junkies. Messenger of gods.
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