Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Chosen Few, artist - Pig. Album song Risen, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 07.06.2018
Record label: METROPOLIS
Song language: English
The Chosen Few |
| We are the pure and chosen few |
| And all the rest are damned |
| There’s room enough in Hell for you |
| We don’t want Heaven crammed |
| With the likes of you |
| The likes of you, the likes of you |
| I’ll be your dirty compromise |
| So pure and godly and so wise |
| Watch sordid reputations rise |
| And Heaven’s broken deals demise |
| The true believers call |
| Walking on water… and they’re singing |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Your curse and blessing takes its time |
| The beast will walk you down the line |
| My body burns to feed |
| On sheets of flame and need |
| The true believers call |
| Walking on water… and they’re singing |
| Try sleeping in my skin |
| Try saving me from sin |
| Try one step in my shoes |
| Try the bribe you can’t refuse |
| Try the taste temptation talks |
| Try the way where the wicked walk |
| Try silence when I call |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| We are the pure and chosen few |
| And all the rest are damned |
| There’s room enough in Hell for you |
| We don’t want Heaven crammed with |
| The likes of you |
| The likes of you |
| With the likes of you |
| The likes of you, and you, and you, and you |
| Your god will bleed and bless the seed |
| To feed the poison pain you need |
| Your bullet and bayonet |
| The miracle of no regret |
| The true believers call |
| Walking on water and they’re singing |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| We are the pure and chosen few |
| And all the rest are damned |
| There’s room enough in Hell for you |
| We don’t want Heaven crammed with |
| The likes of you |
| The likes of you, with the likes of you |
| The true believers call |
| Walking on water and they’re singing |
| Try sleeping in my skin |
| Try saving me from sin |
| Try one step in my shoes |
| Try the bribe you can’t refuse |
| Try the taste temptation talks |
| Try the way where the wicked walk |
| Try silence when I call |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Don’t give me somewhere to kneel |
| Give me something that’s real |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Don’t give me somewhere to kneel |
| Give me something that’s real |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Just give me something that’s real |
| Apocalypse for one and all |
| Heed your prophets |
| We are the pure and chosen few |
| And all the rest are damned |
| There’s room enough in Hell for you |
| We don’t want Heaven crammed with |
| The likes of you |