Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song September Black , by - Nils Patrik Johansson. Song from the album Evil Deluxe, in the genre Классика металаRelease date: 24.05.2018
Record label: Metalville
Song language: English
September Black |
| Freedom, freedom, why can’t you hear me? |
| Raging, crying into the light |
| Preacher, preacher, you hang by the wire |
| Strider, strider, it’s time to attack |
| Gospels of death in my brain |
| Disciples of old ancient pain |
| For the lord of paradise |
| It’s time to clear the way |
| They came to fight |
| For medals of gold |
| The spirit was high |
| Blessed be thy brave |
| A legacy to carry on |
| The memory will be saved |
| They came to fight like champions |
| But met September Black |
| September Black |
| Hostile, ransom, madness eternal |
| Hold me, drag me out of the light |
| Demon, demon, you are the torture |
| Laughing, spewing into my mind |
| Religion has nothing to say |
| The ignorant will have to pay |
| What is right and what is wrong |
| My son, no need to cry |
| They came to fight |
| For medals of gold |
| The spirit was high |
| Blessed be thy brave |
| A legacy to carry on |
| The memory will be saved |
| They came to fight like Champions |
| But met September Black |
| A game for sports, had no idea that they would die |
| Just friendly games but soon men and women cried |
| Forever your memory will shine |
| If you’re a teacher, here’s a lesson to be learned |
| Don’t try to reach the sun, your wings will be burned |
| In anger and fire and flames |
| Take care of that two headed monster |
| A creature eating up the earth |
| The dogs and the cats and the rats and the gators |
| Zombies pressing red alert |
| There is fire but no water |
| Many lambs here, but no slaughter |
| If you do the ranger’s daughter |
| You’re closer to Heaven than to Hell |
| They came to fight |
| For medals of gold |
| The spirit was high |
| Blessed be thy brave |
| A legacy to carry on |
| The memory will be saved |
| They came to fight like champions |
| Black September |
| They came to fight |
| For medals of gold |
| The spirit was high |
| Blessed be thy brave |
| A legacy to carry on |
| The memory will be saved |
| They came to fight like champions |
| But met September, met September Black |
| September Black |