Текст песни Bad Religion - The Voracious March Of Godliness
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Since the start of the 17th centuryThere`s been the scent of unseasoned wood burning in the airAnd the conquest of nature meant nothing at allWhile we betray exception we take all that is thereMotives are transcluent in the reflection of shameThe actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral waysAnd unwittingly, you just take your place in this paradeThe voracious march of godliness makes us all the same anywaySince the dawn of our human familyThere`s been concentrated sepsis blowing in the breezeAnd we turned on each other with ferocityDesperation, forced, without reprieveBut the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astrayThe air resounds with thunder as the victors seized the dayAnd the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayedThe voracious march of godliness will get us close to heaven one day