Текст песни Rootwater — Steiner
Agal Hazahab!
Another fear of mine, hunger which destroys
Emptiness, deep abyss, a hole in my soul
No way to fill it, mess in my head
Only alcohol, crack and casual sex
I've took an axe, found a garden and cut the tree
In the image of mine I've tooled it
I covered it, covered it with a plate of gold
Then I have a slave then I have a God
Loving you, loving you, loving you
It's not a dream for me, not to carry out
Loving you, loving you, loving you
I stay in hell of my loneliness
Loving you, loving you, loving you
If I have a stone instead of a heart
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Even if the life is so fuckin' hard
Full of noise, full of chaos, devoid of faith
I profess my image, profess may hate
I don't have to be happy it's not a duress
I've got an alcohol, crack and casual sex
I've took an axe, found a garden and cut the tree
In the image of mine I've tooled it
I covered it, covered it with a plate of gold
Then I have a slave then I have a God
Loving you, loving you, loving you
It's not a dream for me, not to carry out
Loving you, loving you, loving you
I stay in hell of my loneliness
Loving you, loving you, loving you
If I have a stone instead of a heart
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Even if the life is so fuckin' hard
(He, that is unjust - let him be unjust still; and he, which is filthy - let him be filthy still)
Seven angels sent to destroy my brain
Hail and fire on my head
I have sold the seal of God from my forehead
There's my way to second death
I've seen you
Fallen because of
Faith of mind
So have I
Another fear of mine, hunger which destroys
Emptiness, deep abyss, a hole in my soul
No way to fill it, mess in my head
Only alcohol, crack and casual sex
I've took an axe, found a garden and cut the tree
In the image of mine I've tooled it
I covered it, covered it with a plate of gold
Then I have a slave then I have a God
Loving you, loving you, loving you
It's not a dream for me, not to carry out
Loving you, loving you, loving you
I stay in hell of my loneliness
Loving you, loving you, loving you
If I have a stone instead of a heart
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Even if the life is so fuckin' hard
Full of noise, full of chaos, devoid of faith
I profess my image, profess may hate
I don't have to be happy it's not a duress
I've got an alcohol, crack and casual sex
I've took an axe, found a garden and cut the tree
In the image of mine I've tooled it
I covered it, covered it with a plate of gold
Then I have a slave then I have a God
Loving you, loving you, loving you
It's not a dream for me, not to carry out
Loving you, loving you, loving you
I stay in hell of my loneliness
Loving you, loving you, loving you
If I have a stone instead of a heart
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Even if the life is so fuckin' hard
(He, that is unjust - let him be unjust still; and he, which is filthy - let him be filthy still)
Seven angels sent to destroy my brain
Hail and fire on my head
I have sold the seal of God from my forehead
There's my way to second death
I've seen you
Fallen because of
Faith of mind
So have I
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев