Home Page »  A »  Agonist
   

Born Dead; Buried Alive Lyrics

Album Name : Once Only Imagined
Release Date : 2007-08-14
Song Duration : 4:32

Agonist Born Dead; Buried Alive


The bloodline traces back to the past from whence the first real Christians came.
The racist procreation remains in every God-damned rally, riot and rage.

Eternal damnation
Divided by nation
Fighting for land
Language and souls

A kick to the face of pride
Leave hypnotic control behind.
How is it that even now, to this day
This poison we're born with
Still runs through our veins?

Still runs through our veins?
Still runs through our veins?


Brainwash young minds, they will learn what you teach, practice what you preach
Brainwash young minds, breed corruption.

Didn't you expect when
You built your empire on pillars of cadavers genocide yields power,

you built, your empire on murder
that it would corrode with time ?

Say, how do you justify

Systematic eradication of the diversity, the foundation, of all humanity?

Say how do you justify

Putting words in my mouth!?
blood on my hands!?
hate in my heart!?

Say how do you justify!?

The bloodline traces back to the past from whence the first real Christians came.

The racist procreation remains in every God-damned rally, riot and rage.

Eternal damnation
divided by nation
fighting for land
language and souls

A kick to the face of pride
eave hypnotic control behind.

An insult to all those who've died.
To all those who've died.
To all those who've died.

Brainwash young minds - they will learn what you teach;
Practice what you preach. Brainwash young minds - breed corruption.

Didn't you expect when
you built your empire on pillars of cadavers genocide yields power,

you built, your empire on murder
that it would corrode with time ?

Say, how do you justify

I met eyes with the dark monolith towering over me.
In my reflection I see our name printed for too many times, over and over again.
You cannot know the warm touch of the vengeance that calls without the sting of the betrayal that afflicts us all.
You cannot know the warm touch of the vengeance that calls without the sting of the betrayal that afflicts us all.



Browse: