Born Songtext
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Born Songtext
Religion changed the face of man
Thou shalt not kill, we all are gone
The seed of ignorance is born
Thou shalt not think, thou shalt conform
The pigs order us to follow
Orders and obey
The flies drink the decaying nectar
Of their tortured effigy
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of
Spiritual sickness begins
The legacy of suffering is through
The guilt we bear shall not tear us in two
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change
Our children will inherit nothing
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
The pigs call for pure submission
And fall into the fray
The lonely hunter beats his shallow drum
The soundtrack of world disarray
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of
Spiritual sickness begins
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change
Our children will inherit nothing
Thou shalt not kill, we all are gone
The seed of ignorance is born
Thou shalt not think, thou shalt conform
The pigs order us to follow
Orders and obey
The flies drink the decaying nectar
Of their tortured effigy
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of
Spiritual sickness begins
The legacy of suffering is through
The guilt we bear shall not tear us in two
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change
Our children will inherit nothing
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
The pigs call for pure submission
And fall into the fray
The lonely hunter beats his shallow drum
The soundtrack of world disarray
Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution, the retribution of
Spiritual sickness begins
Born, we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn, we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades, the meaning never known
If nothing in the world can change
Our children will inherit nothing
Writer(s): Warrel George Baker, Jeffrey Allen Loomis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
