Six Degrees Songtext
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Six Degrees Songtext
Why is nobody screaming?
That′s what your voice is for
Why is nobody getting shot?
That's what your gun is for
Kill fuck rut
Dream love create
Repair exist endure
Inspire teach stories
We do not exist to kill
The madness that I′ve seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn't surprise me
For it only takes one man
The madness that I've seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn′t surprise me
For it only takes one man
To make Satan puke
All hail the genocidal ethnostate
And turn our backs from the gutter
Ten million tons
Eight billion lives
Eight million tons
From the sun
Desert caravan
Nearly fucking blind from sand
Hauls the ordinance
Embodiment of the human man
Sarthavaha drops the lead
Vomits blood falls to knees
Wishes his life would pass
Wasn′t the first or the last
Centuries and centuries
Centuries of rotting meat
Messenger messenger
Someone shot the messenger
Six degrees six degrees
Your humanity is at six degrees
Give me love house and home
Give me the right to roam
The madness that I've seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn′t surprise me
For it only takes one man
To make Satan puke
Its genocidal genocidal
All we are is genocidal
Up to the sun I built my tower
A tasteful display of power
Now I breath once again
Mankind's hubris is infinite
Left the shop long ago
Grabbed a shovel and dug a hole
That′s what your voice is for
Why is nobody getting shot?
That's what your gun is for
Kill fuck rut
Dream love create
Repair exist endure
Inspire teach stories
We do not exist to kill
The madness that I′ve seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn't surprise me
For it only takes one man
The madness that I've seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn′t surprise me
For it only takes one man
To make Satan puke
All hail the genocidal ethnostate
And turn our backs from the gutter
Ten million tons
Eight billion lives
Eight million tons
From the sun
Desert caravan
Nearly fucking blind from sand
Hauls the ordinance
Embodiment of the human man
Sarthavaha drops the lead
Vomits blood falls to knees
Wishes his life would pass
Wasn′t the first or the last
Centuries and centuries
Centuries of rotting meat
Messenger messenger
Someone shot the messenger
Six degrees six degrees
Your humanity is at six degrees
Give me love house and home
Give me the right to roam
The madness that I've seen
Rivals nothing else
Oh it doesn′t surprise me
For it only takes one man
To make Satan puke
Its genocidal genocidal
All we are is genocidal
Up to the sun I built my tower
A tasteful display of power
Now I breath once again
Mankind's hubris is infinite
Left the shop long ago
Grabbed a shovel and dug a hole
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