Текст песни Toad The Wet Sprocket - Pray Your Gods
Toad The Wet Sprocket - Pray Your Gods слова песни
I will give the secrets you requestAnd you will be the one to sacrificeSo lay your olive arms upon my breastAnd sing the poems, free the butterfliesPray your gods who ask you for your bloodFor they are strong and angry jealous onesOr lay upon my altar now your loveI fear my time is shortThere are armies moving closeBe quick, my loveI feel my body weakened by the yearsAs people turn to gods of cruel designIs it that they fear the pain of deathOr could it be they fear the joy of lifePray your gods who hold you by your fearFor they are quick and ruthless punishersOr lay upon my altar now your loveI fear my day is doneThere are armies moving onBe quick, my love