Текст песни Nothing Is Sacred - Gargoyle
                                                Walking 
                                                aimless 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                street 
                                                like 
                                                zombies 
                                                we 
                                                march 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Into 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                dead
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blinded 
                                                by 
                                                truth 
                                                sometimes 
                                                we 
                                                stray 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                path
 
                                    
                                
                                                Have 
                                                you 
                                                forgotten 
                                                the 
                                                word, 
                                                forgotten 
                                                the 
                                                word
 
                                    
                                
                                                CHORUS:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                is 
                                                sacred, 
                                                nothing 
                                                is 
                                                sacred 
                                                anymore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                is 
                                                sacred 
                                                no, 
                                                nothing 
                                                is 
                                                sacred 
                                                anymore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Echoing 
                                                throughout 
                                                the 
                                                land 
                                                the 
                                                word 
                                                is 
                                                spoken 
                                                clear
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                meaning 
                                                is 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fooling 
                                                yourself 
                                                deceiving 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                lies
 
                                    
                                
                                                God 
                                                only 
                                                knows 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                ends
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mastering 
                                                the 
                                                miles 
                                                that 
                                                lay 
                                                removing 
                                                beasts 
                                                at 
                                                will
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                balance 
                                                of 
                                                sin 
                                                she 
                                                will 
                                                forget
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fossil 
                                                fruits 
                                                we've 
                                                raped 
                                                them 
                                                all 
                                                digging 
                                                deeper 
                                                still
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                finite 
                                                surplus 
                                                my 
                                                god 
                                                they 
                                                will 
                                                forget, 
                                                forget
 
                                    
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