Rotting Idols (исполнитель: Get the Shot)
No way to ease the pain, kill the hate [bad word] your faith, a bullet straight to your brain I won’t be weak enough to the walk the line So while you pray for the light, I’ll watch your idols die Born to follow, born to fail Too blind to see guilt weighs you down in the end Give up on your prophecies and tear’em to shreds I won’t be force fed with your mindless killing tales NO GODS, NO MASTERS No saints, we’re all [bad word] I’ll never submit to your holy ghost Death to your slave parade NO GODS, NO MASTERS I’ll bring your heads back to [bad word] [bad word] and spit on your divine authority Kiss the flames, scorn defeat Smash your idols Show no fear, no control, just burn it out Serve no one, worship nothing NO GODS, NO MASTERS No saints, we’re all [bad word] I’ll never submit to your holy ghost Death to your slave parade NO GODS, NO MASTERS Faithless until the grave Forever live this life unchained No gods, no masters Broken hopes and frozen bones It’s all we are when [bad word] NO GODS NO MASTERS