lirik lagu necromishka – evil
while the red spittle of the grape-shot
whistles all day in the infinite blue sky:
while the battalions, scarlet or green, fly
by the king who jeers, en m-sse, into the pot:
while the terrible stupidity grinds and crushes
and makes a smoking heap of a thousand men:
poor dead! in summer, among the rushes
in your joy, sacred nature, who created them
there’s a god, who laughs at altar-cloths
of damask, incense, and great gold chalices:
who dozes to hosannas for lullaby
and wakes when mothers, gathered in their grief
weeping under their old black bonnets, sigh
and yield him the coin knotted in their handkerchief
while the terrible stupidity grinds and crushes
and makes a smoking heap of a thousand men:
poor dead! in summer, among the rushes
in your joy, sacred nature, who created them!
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu lungfish – solid state
- lirik lagu kobra – ten ogień w nas
- lirik lagu slums attack – znikający punkt
- lirik lagu atlas – #stopbeingdicks
- lirik lagu lil mg – omzet
- lirik lagu veedel kaztro, johnny rakete & gold roger – für uns nicht
- lirik lagu king money – house party
- lirik lagu chace – for a day
- lirik lagu hase – ustnik
- lirik lagu sey.ko – going insane