Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Plague, artist - Sadistik. Album song Delirium, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Record label: Clockwork Grey
Song language: English
The Plague |
The bodies still litter the plain |
The water’s been tinted with stains |
Your god is indifferent to pain |
You all think you’re different |
You’re not all that different |
All of us fit in a grave |
The bodies still litter the plain |
The water’s been tinted with stains |
Your god is indifferent to pain |
You all think your different |
You’re not all that different |
All of us fit in a grave |
Watch how I kill what I hate |
The audience filled with the plague, again |
Monuments built in their name, again |
Toxins instilled in their brains, feeling ashamed |
Since all you loved still burned to ashes |
We reassembled and turned to statues |
Gargoyles stayed perched on chapels |
Search a surface immersed in blackness |
Tongues are tungsten lungs are sunk in |
A hunger lingers when stomach hums hymns |
To summon something, succumb to numb |
Running from the glum ribs drums to sunsets |
Dead, says the little voice in your head |
So you wrote it all with poisonous lead |
Protocol for the fall, White Dawn |
Where sequoias won’t rest, blood drawn |
From an oil-struck chest |
A world in division, war of attrition |
We’re all so deficient, where are the victims? |
Worship the warship that wards off the spirits |
Sometimes reality’s worse than the fear is |
The bodies still litter the plain |
The water’s been tinted with stains |
Your god is indifferent to pain |
You all think you’re different |
You’re not all that different |
All of us fit in a grave |
The bodies still litter the plain |
The water’s been tinted with stains |
Your god is indifferent to pain |
You all think your different |
You’re not all that different |
All of us fit in a grave |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Bloody handprints decorate my room |
I’ll never forsake my tomb |
It’s a cave I was chased into |
It’s okay when I break in two |
When I crave to escape this gloom |
Encased in doom with the craven few |
Cagey in a cage so the Raven flew |
Even if I suffocate from tasting fumes |
Stay strained in the brain til the grave |
We don’t stay in bloom |
Black Plague |
Ring Around The Rosie pockets full of lint |
Black Plague |
Fingers round a 40 watch me roll a spliff |
Black Plague |
If you stay sane, you’ll be no better than a carcass with medicated cold eyes |
If you make waves you’ll be the center of a target, ready, aim, bullseye |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Black Plague, Black Plague |
Black Plague, Black Plague |
Birth to the ashtray, life in the fast lane |
Look at what the crows dragged in, ayy |
Black Plague, Black Plague |
Black Plague, Black Plague |
Birth to the ashtray, life in the fast lane |
Look at what the crows dragged in, ayy |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |
Do as thou wilt til the flowers wilt |