Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fragile Flesh, artist - Mors Principium Est. Album song The Unborn, in the genre
Date of issue: 28.07.2008
Record label: Listenable
Song language: English
Fragile Flesh |
We feel the anger rise before the wake |
We march against the wars of hate |
The wratful demons come to brake your fate |
You’re living in a lie, you won’t be safe |
My heart is burned to six feet under |
My soul is black as the moonless night |
There’s one thing that the heathens seek |
The fragile flesh of the unborn child |
Why won’t you listen to me? |
Just listen to me |
Why can’t you hear the screams? |
The screams so loud |
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry |
Yet the warmth of the sun won’t let the tears go dry |
Why won’t you talk to me? |
Just talk to me |
Why can’t you see the fear? |
The fear of life |
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry |
Yet the warmth of the sun won’t let the tears go dry |
We feel the anger rise before the wake |
We march against the wars of hate |
The wratful demons come to brake your fate |
You’re living in a lie, you won’t be safe |
My heart is burned to six feet under |
My soul is black as the moonless night |
There’s one thing that the heathens seek |
The fragile flesh of the unborn child |
Why won’t you listen to me? |
Just listen to me |
Why can’t you hear the screams? |
The screams so loud |
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry |
Yet the warmth of the sun won’t let the tears go dry |
Why won’t you talk to me? |
Just talk to me |
Why can’t you see the fear? |
The fear of life |
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry |
Yet the warmth of the sun won’t let the tears go dry |