Şarkı sözü koordinatları
ENOrijinal sözler
Çeviri henüz yok. Orijinal sözler gösteriliyor.
Overrated commandments-
-ecstasy of presbyters
architects of the empire
of nonsense
A state within the state
Hermetic philosophy of
Speakers in habits that
Call us heretics!
I’m proud
And wade further!
Remember sights of those all
That do harm
Forgive what you want
Hate for unforgiven
Was told – do not open the door
Of home you weren’t invited round
Was told
But ignored
Some people will never understand
They can be wrong
Many will renounce
