Garden Of Heathens 歌词

Insanity got the hold on me Forced to my knees by its sorcery The plain is dry I watch nature die Went down by the drain while the servants are crying Losing hope What’s the meaning of life? Death by the hour Blood for my alibis We are stranded now by the machine Leaking oil in the garden of heathens Home is where we used to dwell Home is now a living hell Crushing down Reeking in Wrecking out Dust fills the air Breathing stones The end is now Sees our future go up in smoke The devil incarnate Accepts no provoking The frustration take its toll on me The agony of the society Speed the heart rate Charge at the walls Don’t give in Let it know when you’re broken Home is where we used to dwell Home is now a living hell