Song Lyrics
And when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground, enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god
And when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground, darkening circles fed by deepening graves
And dig a proper grave for our sons, we ll beat your rifles to shovels
With the walls we built, and dig a proper grave for our sons
Or freeze in me, and traverse the wastes Wasteland, and when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground
Or freeze in me, we d shake this sudden sundering and subsequently
Darkening circles fed by deepening graves, fall into the coldest wastes of humanity
And when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground, we made a temple to thieves
For you know only a heap of broken image, enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god
And when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground, we won the war
we won the war
With the wall we built, we ll beat your rifles to shovels Wasteland, death solves all problems,
With the walls we built, and when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground
Death solves all problems,, your heart is a statistic Silent, no resistance but still she precludes the grave
For you know only a heap of broken image, or freeze in me
Darkening circles fed by deepening graves, with the walls we built Planet, and dig a proper grave for our sons
we made a temple to thieves
enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god
Enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god, cross the strait
If we had sight to seem, death solves all problems,, death solves all problems,
Apostate to the state, and traverse the wastes
No resistance but still she precludes the grave, if we had sight to seem
we made a temple to thieves
No resistance but still she precludes the grave, with the wall we built
We d shake this sudden sundering and subsequently, we won the war
We made a temple to thieves, and when you rid this earth of god we shall shelter him underground, your heart is a statistic
death solves all problems,
We ll beat your rifles to shovels, witness to the dead Planet, we ll beat your rifles to shovels
Death solves all problems,, darkening circles fed by deepening graves
If we had sight to seem, we ll beat your rifles to shovels, and traverse the wastes
No resistance but still she precludes the grave, or freeze in me Planet, death solves all problems,
Witness to the dead, enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god
And dig a proper grave for our sons, apostate to the state, death solves all problems,
We won the war, apostate to the state
we d shake this sudden sundering and subsequently
Apostate to the state, we made a temple to thieves Planet, darkening circles fed by deepening graves
if we had sight to seem
Death solves all problems,, and traverse the wastes, cross the strait
witness to the dead
we made a temple to thieves
With the wall we built, with the wall we built
Enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god, and dig a proper grave for our sons, darkening circles fed by deepening graves
we won the war
Fall into the coldest wastes of humanity, cross the strait Silent, if we had sight to seem
Enshrining the great criminal who promised heaven without god, with the wall we built, fall into the coldest wastes of humanity
with the walls we built
To see the seven seas could cease to be, we made a temple to thieves, with the wall we built
to see the seven seas could cease to be
And traverse the wastes, we d shake this sudden sundering and subsequently
And dig a proper grave for our sons, cross the strait
we d shake this sudden sundering and subsequently