Testo di The Lions Are Hungry

In darkened days, our falling from grace A bleeding man with something to say Fulfil this ancient prophecy Return to our serenity Mars, saturn and jupiter All the power in the universe Will turn a monkey into god To rule the earth from above The last to be the first to go: And then they bow their heads To get their just reward Their soul is saved, their flesh Will burn in countless of wars Through the ages the fires burn The ones in power overturned Man falls into oblivion The codes of faith enslave False prophets to rule our time The lies cluster the thinking mind No man escapes our our destined fall So stand in line, until your number's called