Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Damages, artist - Beneath The Massacre. Album song Incongruous, in the genre Date of issue: 13.02.2012
Record label: Prosthetic
Song language: English
Damages |
| It’s the tragic story of a crawling humanity imprisoned by its culture. |
| A |
| Culture of faith, a culture of pain and hate of the other for religious reasons |
| We based our lives on this war. |
| The speech they have and preach have stopped |
| Our progress for a thousand years. |
| Arrested development |
| Whether the war is real or fake, damages are real. |
| Perpetuate a false concept |
| To protect our obsolete culture. |
| Bringing in the pain, in diverse ways and |
| format |
| Restricting your intellect. |
| A culture of faith, a culture of pain. |
| It’s a |
| Plague, a cancer of the mind, of us all, arrested development |
| A crawling humanity imprisoned by its culture. |
| Not just the hate we |
| Perpetuate. |
| It’s not just the restrictions we impose ourselves |
| It’s not just the false paradise we describe. |
| It’s the work left undone. |
| It’s |
| The progress delayed. |
| Whether the war is real or fake, damages are real |
| Perpetuate a false concept to protect out obsolete culture. |
| It’s the tragic |
| Story of a crawling humanity imprisoned by its culture |
| A culture of faith, a culture of pain and hate of the other for religious |
| Reasons. |
| We based our lives on this war |
| The speech they have and preach have stopped our progress for a thousand years |
| Not just the hate we perpetuate |
| It’s not just the restrictions we impose ourselves. |
| It’s not just the false |
| Paradise we describe. |
| It’s the work left undone. |
| It's the progress delayed |
| It’s not just the kill count we accumulate. |
| It’s the tragic story of a |
| Crawling humanity imprisoned by its culture. |
| A culture of faith |
| A culture of pain and hate of the other for religious reasons. |
| We based our |
| lives on this war |
| The speech they have and preach have stopped our progress for a thousand years |
| Bringing in the pain, in diverse ways and format |
| Restricting your intellect. |
| A culture of faith, a culture of pain. |
| It’s a |
| Plague, a cancer of the mind, of us all, arrested development |
| A crawling humanity imprisoned by its culture. |
| Sharper than a razor blade |
| Tighter than your chastity belt, sicker than your honor crime; |
| It’s the premature death of your mind |