quinta-feira, 23 de março de 2017

Dio in Mea Culpa

Since you agreed with the breed that feast on the deceased, you sowed the supreme seed of disease that seems to never cease

And you believed in the weak, a lonely weed that is mute and will never speak, so now you shall forever bleed

I see, the frequency, it's about the lost essence, lost innocence, in the name of thirty - three
I see, beyond the masks of eternity, so you thought it was supposed to be, well you picked the wrong tree

Oh, poor bumble bee
Doomed with all the parts of me, to live in eternal misery

I see it clearly now, this is your God
I see it clearly now, this is your Dog

Keep your God in the leash, will you, please?
Keep your Dog in the leash, will you, please?

I see, it's not just about you and me
I see, so putrid and so sick
About to fall from the tree, thirty - tree, the rotten fruit that was never meant to be
It's falling it all, it's all falling, falling now, over you, over me, all over you, all over me,
Damn look what you've done to us, look at what you've done to you, look at what you've done to me

Oh, poor bumble bee
trapped in the cage of the creed, doomed to never leave

I see it cleary now, this is your God
I see it clearly now, this is your Dog

Just keep your God in the leash, okay, please?
Just keep your Dog in the leash, okay, please?

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