Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghosts Of The Primitives , by - Orange Goblin. Song from the album The Wolf Bites Back, in the genre Стоунер-рок Release date: 14.06.2018 Record label: A Candlelight Records release; Song language: English
Ghosts Of The Primitives
We are men of science, architects of dreams
Turn your hand to what you can
'Cos nothing’s what it seems
Feeding Christians to the lions was a thrill
Then you blame the Lord and claim your reward
In your mansion on the hill
Dumbing of the ages
Numbing of the senses
Challenging existence
Softening defenses
Child of the future
Corporation vampire
Lacking education
Spreading like a wildfire
Waiting for machines of war to have their day
Embrace your new technology
While it still does what you say
Centuries of holy persecution doesn’t lie
One minute God forgives, the next we must repent or die