Bear Hands - Moment Of Silence текст песни

Oh holy man, feed the Volcano
So, I abandon my call for reign
NO, this is not what the God’s made us for… little sacrificial animals
In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door
Don’t wait up. I’ll join you tomorrow right here, right now. Let the weaklings
drown
Oh, let the water wash me away so I can live with the innocent
No, I’m a butcher, the bible says so. In the kitchen for a cannibal
Oh, let the birds of a feather sing of the pain that the pleasure brings
Of the change in the western wind and the changed direction
In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door. Don’t wait up
I’ll join you tomorrow right here, right now. Death to sacred cows
The ghost in the machine, I feel it open up to me
I feel the ocean swallowing everything, every breed, every being.
(Oh holy man, feed the Volcano. So, I abandon my call for reign
NO, this is not what the God’s made us for… little sacrificial animals
In the store all caged up. Pre-paid at the door
Don’t wait up. I’ll join you tomorrow right here, right now. Only one way out.)