Текст песни Meathook Seed - Famine Sector
Meathook Seed - Famine Sector слова песни
A shuttering retired widow,Overlooks....a land condemned.Persecuted sun has fledEternal midnight banes,Winter of discontentSurrounded by haunted rows of brittle dead cropsFarmers perish.A multitude of children and of women and of men,an army of none.The weak will not succeed!Death Drums Beat.Uncounted heap....led aimlessly,Towards a slit in the side of a dune,several fall....the way is paved,with slabs of human flesh,A flock recoils....Helpless masses,scattered like unborn larvae.He pulls his terror throttleA flood of muticoloured shame,Fills his shallow pit,BonfireSmoulderingExpressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsThe last sunspots of a surrogate dawn.Famine Sector...Famine Sector...Famine Sector...Famine Sector...Expressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessExpressionless, emotionlessAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsAs he analyzes his mummified treatsThe last sunspots of a surrogate dawn.Famine Sector...Famine Sector...Famine Sector...Famine Sector...