Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Impure, artist - A Wake in Providence. Album song The Blvck Sun || the Blood Moon, in the genre
Date of issue: 21.03.2019
Record label: Outerloop
Song language: English
The Impure |
Born to fail, born to devour. |
The construct of life, infecting this world with |
pestilent creatures, inciting hatred within the populace |
Feeding the broken with the blessing of subservience, I bring salvation for I |
am the shepherd. |
Create temptation that will leave you broken now |
Open the gates |
The cattle’s here, give them arms, ship them off. |
They have no idea they are |
misguided slaves, blinded by greed with collars blood red. |
Look and believe, |
the lies they’re fed now |
The innocent won’t get the chance. |
They will be used as nourishment, |
to feed the machine again and again |
Swine, look what you have become. |
Another tool for my darkened design. |
Processed and distributed, only to be recycled for mankind |
The impurity, corrupting from the inside, you’ll never be at peace under my |
broken wing |
Keep thinking you will live, so comfortably as you pray for your life |
So sleep, under the shield of a broken idol. |
Just wait patiently for the day |
that I will call upon you |
But you remain, the innocent in the machine |
Do you see now, your pseudo existence? |
War, unholy war, prove your worth |
Feeding the broken, with the blessing of subservience, I bring salvation for I |
am the shepherd, inciting hatred within the populace |