Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Azalea, artist - Rave The Reqviem. Album song The Gospel of Nil - Revised Standard Version, in the genre Индастриал
Date of issue: 05.10.2016
Record label: Out of Line
Song language: English
Azalea |
Rebooting misogyny |
In the minefield |
Where happiness used to be |
Seeds of death and destruction |
Growing restless |
In the wake of |
A deathwish epiphany |
Code Red |
Drowning out |
The Mass of the Dead |
Requiem for peace |
And tranquility |
Hate campaigns |
And lack of words |
Sympathizing |
Stigmatizing |
Reversing sanctimony |
Burning out the fire in a firefly |
Dreams dying faster than a falling sky |
Totalitarian agenda |
Failing systems |
Sharing the same propaganda |
Lies to accept and lies to deny |
Theories to prove and theories to falsify |
Please save us from this Hell |
Where we all burn alive |
I wonder where you are |
I wonder why the sky is burning |
But I know |
Azalea |
You’re not the one |
Now tie me |
Whip me |
Blindfold me |
And make me suffer |
Even more |
Than being nothing but myself |
Rebooting misogyny |
In the minefield |
Where happiness used to be |
Seeds of death and destruction |
Growing restless |
In the wake of |
A deathwish epiphany |
Code Red |
Drowning out |
The Mass of the Dead |
Requiem for peace |
And tranquility |
Hate campaigns |
And lack of words |
Sympathizing |
Stigmatizing |
Reversing sanctimony |
Burning out the fire in a firefly |
Dreams dying faster than a falling sky |
Totalitarian agenda |
Failing systems |
Sharing the same propaganda |
Lies to accept and lies to deny |
Theories to prove and theories to falsify |
Please save us from this Hell |
Where we all burn alive |
I wonder where you are |
I wonder why the sky is burning |
But I know |
Azalea |
You’re not the one |
Now tie me |
Whip me |
Blindfold me |
And make me suffer |
Even more |
Than being nothing but myself |
I wonder where you are |
I wonder why the sky is burning |
But I know |
Azalea |
You’re not the one |
Now tie me |
Whip me |
Blindfold me |
And make me suffer |
Even more |
Than being nothing but myself |