Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Machine, artist - Acid Bath.
Date of issue: 13.07.2009
Song language: English
God Machine |
«The God machine is hungry |
For individualism and ripe brains |
The skull farmers do their rain dance |
And pray the machine falls to sleep |
She holds me close and whispers wet |
'There are cannibals among us.' |
Mad in love with dry dead whores |
In the backs of abandoned cars |
Smoking the bones of children |
Plotting the murder of love» |
Strapped into the chair |
The needle now descends |
As they lick their cracking lips |
Their twitching never ends |
Blood beneath their finger nails |
Swallow all my pain |
Dirty needles break the skin |
Suck hard as I drain |
Drain me |
Drain me |
Sunken eyes, a twisted spine |
A whiter shade of pale |
Rockabilly man come to pound the coffin nails |
Inject my stomach full of |
Cockroach eggs |
Their machine is coming carried on a million legs |
Waking in the sleep of reason |
Winter is the forever season |
Lick thy mother’s bleeding lips |
From this glass of hate we sip |
Fuck the glass we pump the keg |
Kill conception at the egg |
Her chin is wet with someone’s hate |
Love, disfigure, amputate |
Amputate |
Amputate |
Can you remember how it felt to be alive? |
Your god machine is cold |
And dead your eyes they cannot cry |
Fuck your deities of dying love |
We have shot them down from the skies above |
Screaming convulsing |
My eyes are bleeding |
Be silent now and take your beating |
I wonder how long you would live |
With a bullet in your gut |
I wonder how much shit you’d talk |
If your throat was cut |
I wonder what you’d sound like begging me |
To let you breathe |
I wonder how much pain it would take |
To make you all believe |
Believe, believe, believe, believe |
In me |
I’m your god machine |
Fuck your god |