Текст: Hell Yeah. Stampede. Order The Sun.
Pain and grief,
Keep us suffering
Send the poor to war,
Send the rich up to their suite
Stranglehold,
Hope unbeknown to me
A sentence for the feeble and acquittals for the king
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
They want that we need,
All hail to the chief
Have the meager take the dive,
To the affluent victory,
It amazes me,
The influence money brings
Taxes for the homeless,
And diamonds for the queen
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You're not my god,
You're not Jesus Christ
Keep us suffering
Send the poor to war,
Send the rich up to their suite
Stranglehold,
Hope unbeknown to me
A sentence for the feeble and acquittals for the king
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
They want that we need,
All hail to the chief
Have the meager take the dive,
To the affluent victory,
It amazes me,
The influence money brings
Taxes for the homeless,
And diamonds for the queen
Command the gods,
Destroy the gods
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
You've got our blood upon your hands,
The foundation crumbling,
As the demons sing
Charge rockets to the sun,
Sever blessings one by one,
And let the angels weep
Order the sun to fall from the sky,
So you can keep us in the dark,
For the rest of our lives,
Demand the oceans to freeze and ice,
So you can walk upon the water like
Jesus Christ
You're not my god,
You're not Jesus Christ