William Byrd, Red Byrd & The Rose Consort Of Viols - Christ rising again paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Christ rising again - William Byrd , Rose Consort of Viols



My brothers and sisters always
Hated me cause I was their mirror
And they never could look in my eyes
They never lead
They always betrayed
They always made other guilty
For their betrays their killing
And the destroying of the world
Look around
Is something left
You havent sold
Or destroyed
And we were the first generation
That could have make it better
But we kill the future of our children
And you proofed since 8 month
That you also try to make it look
That your children are the once
That destroy
The once that destroy their own future
These leader are insane
And they always were
They raped their girlfriends first
Then their woman
And then they kill and sell the bones
Of their own children
Never will they stop
And you children know that
They had nothing then stolen money for you
No love
No time
Just money money money
And their feed in blood
All over the world
Leaders built
You (what are you)?
You proofed that you only destroy
Look around
Is anothing left?
Is their water thats not kontaminated?
Is their air that is not pure dirt?
Are their fishes we still can eat?
Is their culture you havent sold?
Is their future which you havent sold?
Who pay these bills?
Your children
You're no leaders at all
You are aND ALWAYS WERE
THE DESTYROYERS OF WHAT BEEN LEFT
NO culture, no mercy, no ideas
No future
You are vain enough to call that leaders?
Why?
Cause you're flying with the gods?
They spit on you like you do to the world!!!
I know all of you
All of you
And all of these no leaders
Were since I know them
Since I grew up with them
Only interested in their advatage
And call that smart
You left you children garbadge
And open bills
For the champagne
And the whores
Thats what you've made out of the daughters
Of your friends
And don't tell its not true
I see you doing that since we were kids
Infront of my eyes
They've done all crimes
Like they were nature laws
They are no leaders
They don't even know what they do
And never knew
I know them since we were kids
No mercy, No culture
No future for their own children
You've sold them today
In front of my eyes!!!
And your children know it



Writer(s): William Byrd


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