Pray Songtext

von Nox Interna

Saints, all saints are crying empty tears
Look at you, your rotten soul starts to appear
Run, run for your life, this is the end
And tonight your god will not give you his strength
Some statue carved in stone
Is waiting for you
Pray, pray, pray for the empty wisdom
Pray, pray, pray for your filthy heart
So what? where is your perfect saviour?
Drop dead, cause hell is on its way
If your holy tales exist, you will burn like a judas kiss
Oh no... I can't wait to see you dead
No statue carved in stone
Is praying for you
Pray, pray, pray for the empty wisdom
Pray, pray, pray fort your filthy heart
Wasted out into this madness
Day by day you pray
Falling down onto your knees
Just to justify your greed
Pray, pray, pray for the empty wisdom
Pray, pray, pray for your filthy heart