Текст Morbid Angel – Where The Slime Live
Текст:
Where the slime live
(They are the lowest forms of life)
Where the slime breed
(They make a new one too corrupted)
(The winds of truth are blowing now)
And the cradle falls… down
Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lines
Their poison lingers
What a tragedy when their fingers are removed
Where the slime live
Their burning dogma
Introducing to our mind — lies
They plot for the total control of the morals
And what a tragedy when the «god-heads» are removed
They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see
They burn
I see the smoke of the funerals rising
God lives in their heads now laid to rest
What a sight
As their kingdom comes tumbling down
We burn — the ones with contrite souls be gone!
Long gone are the filthy liars
Long gone are their filthy lies
I know they’ll come again some day
Where the slime live and how the slime gets washed away
