Divine Sin
Divine Sin - In The Wake Of Perfection songtekst
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You give us visions of paradise You tell your truths based on lies We sell our souls to turn lead into gold While you suck the marrow from our bones The marrow from bones Is this freedom that we've been told To perish in your world centered around your cities of gold? Your master plan now slowly unfolds To molest and steal this fair country's soul [Solo: Micke] You promise pleasure, deliver pain You turn our woods into barren plains Controlled by greed, without a doubt Your system will rot from the inside out Would I sell my mother? Would I sell my land? My children's future in your command Have you no shame, betraying the hand that fed you But now you'll go where the devil has led you What can't be bought, you sell without a doubt It's not yours to spend, but how could you understand? How could you understand?