Slavegod Songtext
von 3TEETH

Dead from the hand
No seat at the table
You drink from the plaid
Direct from the cable
No place to stand
Just curled in your cradle
Your calcified gland
Replaces your navel
Distractions demand
To eat the whole fable
Tasting so bland
Existence so shameful
Gripping the sand
Resistance is fatal
This world′s a sham
From your tower of Babel


Crucify your eyes
For eyes to see outside of me
With your lies and try
To conjure this reality
Conjure this reality
I deny
Crucify reality
Crucify reality

You bear from the brand
You purchase the fable
You ache for the man
Who's part of the stable
Holding steady his plan
Mundane and fable
A constant demand
So inescapable
Existence so damned
From father′s betrayal
Never expand
Existence so shameful
Gripping the sand
Resistance is fatal
This world's a sham
From your tower of Babel


Crucify your eyes
For eyes to see outside of me
With your lies and try
To conjure this reality
Conjure this reality
I deny
Crucify reality
Crucify reality

Imperial hate
Wet with venom
Self-deceit
The perfect weapon
Rusty gates
No momentum
Open wounds
Disconnection

Fear is your god
Fear is your god
Bound to the law
Love is a mighty fraud
Fear is your god
Fear is your god
Bound to the law
Love is a mighty fraud