Текст песни SIRRAH - Passover 1994
SIRRAH - Passover 1994 слова песни
Текст песни SIRRAH - Passover 1994
Father of our guiltI rejoice at golden heavensBird's eye view to earthAll is mine todayThere's no word like hopeAs the sun is hidden by the mist( )Now the fortune's turningMix your gold with ashLooks around your nation's deadAnd God forgot your nameSix feet underground we lieStrong our faith now deadPaint with blood on these cryptic wallsOf your forlorn defeatBend your knees in prayer nowThat is that they're forFather did you seeLegions marching through my landTrodden flowers deadAll has gone todayThere's no word like hopeAs the sun is hidden by the mistNow the fortune's turningMix your gold with ashLooks around your nation's deadAnd God forgot your nameSix feet underground we lieStrong our faith now deadPaint with blood on these cryptic wallsOf your forlorn defeatBend your knees in prayer nowThat is that they're forPaint with blood on these cryptic walls