Текст песни FIELDS OF THE NEPHILIM - Preacher Man
FIELDS OF THE NEPHILIM - Preacher Man слова песни
Текст песни FIELDS OF THE NEPHILIM - Preacher Man
Well he talks in confusionand he faults your point of viewYou talk about his apparitionand he talkshear him laughing at youContamination and radiationLet it crawl while the city sleeps( )Your turn to lay for bait for a whileNow you're melting through your burning fieldsand all my people say ohStop!When he talksconnected scars reopenA thousand fingersreach out for youWe don't feel no contaminationWe don't feel no contaminationWe don't feel no contaminationWe don't feel no contaminationOh keep talkingYou're a hunter I'm a wolfYeah keep talkingI'm the preacher you're a fool