Old — текст песни (machine head)


I am the man that defends all things profane
6000 years is the time that I shall reign
And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine
Impurity made the blood turn into wine

Chorus:
Old man, dead hand
If only in their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept

I am the pain that feeds off your weakness
A sickening born of hate, not of the blessed
And with that time I will crush all things you prey
Destroying all from the known to the arcane

Chorus

Burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they won`t find me
Try to suck my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes and try to blind
Bury me so they won`t find
Try to suck my power dry
You got no crown of thorns on me

Chorus



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