Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song As the World Bleeds, artist - Theocracy. Album song As the World Bleeds, in the genre Эпический метал
Date of issue: 24.11.2011
Record label: Ulterium
Song language: English
As the World Bleeds |
Why do we only call Your name when there’s no one else to call? |
And we only really seek You when our mighty towers fall |
Why do we say You’ve failed us and You’ve turned Your eyes away |
When we’re only sleeping in the bed we made? |
Why do we call for free will, but reject all consequence? |
Why’s the path we’ve made to Heaven stained with the blood of innocence? |
Why’d we ignore the warnings that we’ve read and always known |
And get angry when we reap the things we’ve sown? |
So we blame You |
'Cause our world’s not come out right |
While the devil’s masquerading |
As an angel of the light |
Just imagine |
All the pride and all the nerve |
To ask where You’ve been, when we’re the ones we serve |
It’s not a mystery, it’s been foretold |
But we ignored the warning bell so long ago |
There’s a way that seems right unto men, but we’ll die with the wages of sin |
As the world lies bleeding |
The giant is no longer sleeping |
Poisoned harvest reaping |
Blindly we just carry on, but the glory is gone |
Gone |
We live our lives like we could care less what You have to say |
Then curse the skies when You don’t come clean up the ugly mess we’ve made |
But You gave us a choice and we made it and dug ourselves into a hole |
We always thought we knew the way despite the things You said |
We just ignored the pile of bodies and the bloodstains on the bed |
Painting ourselves right into a corner as life spiraled out of control |
As the world lies bleeding |
The giant is no longer sleeping |
All we’ve sown now reaping |
Blindly we just carry on, but the glory is gone |
See us — Our promised land of milk and honey |
Became a land of filth and money |
Like Babylon and Rome before |
A land of greed and sin and guilt, a stained and scarlet whore |
See us — Living in our ivory towers |
Self-appointed kings with no power |
Built a monument to man |
We’re passing down empty decrees like a disease across the land |
This is the system we’ve created |
This is the world so devastated |
This is what it looks like when mankind asks You to just leave us alone |
This is the monster now awakened |
This is our legacy creation |
This is the place we end up when we say that we can do this on our own |
This is our masterpiece: corruption |
This is our monument: destruction |
Game point of life and death, the nadir of existence painted black |
This is the road to Hell we’ve wandered |
This is inheritance we’ve squandered |
So raise a glass to all we’ve lost and wonder if we’ll ever get it back |
Nations calling «Our will be done, mankind answers to no one» |
But now it has begun — In death, our sin hath borne a son |
Please forgive us for we’ve only made it worse |
Even after You had warned us |
Sin would only bring a curse |
Guess we knew better so we went a different way |
Now we’re only sleeping in the bed we made |
All the glory and the power left this place |
When we turned our backs upon You |
And chose to live in our disgrace |
But You warned us |
And You let us have our way |
Now we’re only drowning in the mess we made |
Blood on our hands |
Blood on our hands |
Blood on our hands |
Blood on our hands |