Sequoia Throne (Instrumental) (исполнитель: Protest the Hero)
Did [bad word] here to kill or did [bad word] here to die? And did we really think that spaceships would descend from the sky? Bending light and beaming forth across space-time To see us scared in the reflection of their oil black eyes? And stalk us like a predator Like our movies imply? They're not the ones [bad word] to kill [bad word] to fill us full of lead They're not the ones who hate us And they are not the ones who mutilate our animals Or travel through the stars; they're not the ones who cause us harm We are We are, we are, we are We are still-life and cold blooded (WE FEEL NOTHING! ) We are still-life and cold blooded (WE FEEL NOTHING! ) Hellbent on Heaven [x4] While our righteous men are stuffing corpses full of [bad word] and faith We are, we are, we are still life We are, we are, we are still life We are, we are, we are Still-life They're not the ones who cause us harm We are, we are (Did [bad word] here to kill or did [bad word] here to die?) We are still-life in cold blood We are still-life in cold blood We feel We feel nothing Stuffing corpses full of [bad word] and faith They bloviate about a future beyond the moon To bring about another planets doom To discover peaceful life And beat a [bad word] to it's tune Unless my prayers are answered And our end [bad word] soon.