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Skladatelia
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Texty: Machine Head. Burn My Eyes. Death Church.

Death

Well I look at justice in a different light
I've been to jail, it didn't make me right
Try and confirm but won't be deaf, blind, dumb
Been beaten down just harder I've become

Death, death Church risin'
Hate, hate Church risin'
Lost, lost Church risin'
Death, death Church risin'
Death

Hey Jesus, can You help me with my pain?
Mainline me some religion, keep me sane
Christ suffering upon my TV screen
Send in your money to the faith obscene

Death, death Church risin'
Hate, hate Church risin'
Lost, lost Church risin'
Death, death Church risin'
For me

Strength, truth and honor, words I strive to live
Your faith's profane it takes, never gives
'Cause I'm gonna die standing upon my feet
You're gonna die grovelling on your knees

Death, death Church risin'
Hate, hate Church risin'
Lost, lost Church risin'
Death, death Church risin'
Death