Army of the Dead

歌曲 Army of the Dead
歌手 Time Machine
专辑 Evil

歌词

warm and safe at home, staring at the telly their eyes are open wide and still they're blind puppets of a show a life they take for granted they live a life that someone else controls why do they never wonder who's above and pulling strings addicted to the thrill of cyber-sexual dreaming slaves to the harlots they will never have prostitutes at work all for their career ready to be betray for a little more victims of the wheel children of the evil standing proud of being nil hanging on the wheel creatures of the evil time will lead 'em back to
Hell they're going round and around and spending their life in the
Army of the
Dead they keep spinning around and around and die day by day for the
Master of
Death Sundays at the church repenting for their sinning speaking words of faith to pagan lords profession of belief in
African starvation banking fees are killing more than deeds victims of the wheel children of the evil standing proud of being nil hanging on the wheel creatures of the evil time will lead 'em back to
Hell they're going round and around and spending their life in the
Army of the
Dead they keep spinning around and around and die day by day for the
Master of
Death they're going round and around and spending their life in the
Army of the
Dead they keep spinning around and around and die day by day for the
Master of
Death aliger daemon fulgores humanae gloriae et ardentium cupiditatum largitur