Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Killswitch, artist - Konkhra. Album song Nothing Is Sacred, in the genre
Date of issue: 11.01.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: chopshop
Song language: English
Killswitch |
Remember the virtues of old |
Dare not whisper the name of this soul |
That lay to waste all of our mother earth |
Left his kind dead stinking in the dirt |
Left to rot where the bodies fell |
In search of heaven stumble into hell |
Killswitch, it fells the finger itch |
It calls in silence to the ending of pain |
Killswitch, killswitch, killswitch |
It is conceived in the minds of the same |
To split a head to see if it’s thinking |
And rush aboard a ship which is sinking |
The human race has a common disease |
Chanting praise of god with circus dog ease |
Reverse the cycle of life |
If death is tempting then hand them a knife |
This life promised you everything |
But in truth the dead knows nothing |
Left to rot where the bodies fell |
In search of heaven stumble into hell |
Killswitch, it fells the finger itch |
It calls in silence to the ending of pain |
Killswitch, killswitch, killswitch |
It is conceived in the minds of the same |
Succumb all races of humans of earth |
Enslave them all to death from the birth |
From thy bidding a service for all |
Enslaved for life until their heavens call |
Once, twice a third time, kill |
Our god he beckons this divine will |
The faithless dead to honor our god |
The faithless teaching erased from the earth, god wills it! |