Текст песни Marilyn Manson - 2000 - Holy Wood - 08 - Cruci-Fiction in Space
0 чел. считают текст песни верным
0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
Cruci-Fiction In Space This is evolution: The monkey, the man, and then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, the sickle, the only son This is your creation The atom of Eden was a bomb If Jack was a Baptist We drink wine from the head I am a revolution Pull my knuckles down if I could I am a revelation and I'm nailed to the Holy Wood We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled, Because of things we did yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled They crucify us in our space Инсценированное распятие в пространстве (неологизм Cruci-Fiction созвучен Crucifixion-распятие) Это эволюция: Обезьяна, человек, затем - оружие... Если Христос был в Техасе... Молот, серп, только потомок.... Это - твое творение! Атом из Эдема - был бомбой. Если бы Иаков был баптистом, Мы бы пили вино из головы... Я - революция! Я разорвал бы свои суставы, если б смог! Я - откровение! И я приколочен к святому дереву! Мы мертвы и наше завтра перечеркнуто За то, что делали вчера. Мы мертвы и завтра перечеркнуто Они распяли нас в нашем пространстве... Смотрите также:
Все тексты Marilyn Manson >>> |
|
Cruci-Fiction In Space
This is evolution:
The monkey, the man, and then the gun
If Christ was in Texas
The hammer, the sickle, the only son
This is your creation
The atom of Eden was a bomb
If Jack was a Baptist
We drink wine from the head
I am a revolution
Pull my knuckles down if I could
I am a revelation
and I'm nailed to the Holy Wood
We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled,
Because of things we did yesterday
We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled
They crucify us in our space
The staged crucifixion in space
(Neologism Cruci-Fiction in tune with the Crucifixion-crucifixion)
This evolution:
The monkey, the man, and then - a weapon ...
If Christ was in Texas ...
Hammer, hammer, only a descendant ....
This is - your creation!
Atoms of Eden - was a bomb.
If Jacob was a Baptist,
We would drink wine out of my head ...
I - a revolution!
I would have torn his joints, if I could!
I - a revelation!
And I'm nailed to the holy tree!
We are dead, and our tomorrow crossed
For what we did yesterday.
We are dead and tomorrow crossed
They crucify us in our space ...