Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Resurrection (El Revengo), artist - Holy Terror. Date of issue: 20.07.2017
Song language: English
No Resurrection (El Revengo) |
| Point counterpoint |
| The decending line, the human race' spiritual umbilical cord |
| Path of the dead, the light at the end of the tunnel |
| A compost beep, natures furtile upkeep |
| The decision, the choice, the agonizing fear of sinning |
| The leering lustful wanton thing |
| A romantic heart in all it’s bitter bondage |
| Actions of a sort that’s unforseen |
| No Resurrection, unless you want it to go on |
| No right or wrong, no up or down |
| Feelings of pity of Hell fire’s wrath |
| Denying the reckless ambition of life |
| The trial of living, the veil of ego’s conceit |
| Thinking one is ordained to control over men’s destinies |
| Hungry obsession to be bigger than everyone |
| Tbe hallway is long and it waits like the Twilight Zone |
| The self righteous fool thought be played by the rules |
| The tortured rich entombed with all their jewels |
| And the transient men who have all been condemned |
| But a heart burns brighter in many of them |
| Point counterpoint |
| T .V. |
| church school, parents, streets all with their disease |
| What can be learned that is not known |
| Everybody’s yelling, nobody’s telling |
| Somebody’s selling bad answers who’s really qualified |
| Rules, regulations, soul’s inquisition |
| Must I, should I, fear for my life |
| Standing sentinel waits at the doorway |
| Patiently watching the gateway tonight |
| No Resurrection, unless you walk into the sun |
| No right or wrong, no up or down |
| Feelings of pity of Hell fire’s wrath |
| Denying the reckless ambition of life |
| Point counterpoint |
| The developing soul, the primitive cold age old experiment |
| Humanity screams the survival of an endangered species |
| Plot in the Earth replanting the garden of love |
| Rules, regulations, soul’s inquisition |
| Must I, should I, fear for my life |
| Standing sentinel waits at the doorway |
| Patiently watching the gateway tonight |
| No Resurrection, unless you want it to go on |
| No right or wrong, no up or down |
| Feelings of pity of Hell fire’s wrath |
| Denying the reckless ambition of life |
| The trial of living the veil of ego’s conceit |
| Thinking one is ordained to control over men’s destinies |
| Hungry obsession to be bigger than everyone |
| The hallway is long and it waits like the Twilight Zone |
| The self righteous fool thought he played by the rules |
| The tortured rich entombed with all their jewels |
| And the transient men who have all been condemned |
| But a heart bums brighter in many of them |