Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Plague , by - Sadistik. Song from the album Delirium, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |