Santa Muerte
Inglese

Testo di Santa Muerte

GenereRock Roll
Durata3:27
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni261
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Bile is coming out of my black guts One last time I’ll speak up Before my tainted flesh starts to rot The darkness is terrifying me But I don’t rationalize with make-believe It’s time to face my fears It doesn’t matter to who you pray It ends the same My one true God is death It’s the time bomb that keeps Ticking into your ear Making things exciting Always in your shadow My one true God is death When you’ll finally meet It won’t discriminate With your wealth, with your skin tone, your sex, your age My one true God is Laughing at the holy wars and smiles Making idiots disappear Taking them before their time The promised land Is not what you believe It’s not up there It’s right under your feet Where remains rest in peace My one true God Won’t let me down I'm bowing, I'm bowing down I'm kneeling, I'm kneeling down And I am letting Santa Muerte Set me free

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