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Primordial - The Puritan's Hand - текст песни, видео

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Primordial - The Puritan's Hand - текст песни, видео

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Авторы музыки: Pól MacAmlaigh, Primordial
Авторы текста: A.A. Nemtheanga
There is plague at the door
 It begs to be among us
 In the ashen dreams of crippled children 

There is sickness in the soil
 Nothing grows this side of Eden
 Nor in the yearning abyss
 That is all men's hearts
 Nor in the skeletal tug
 Of motherhood that curses all with life 

There is disease upon the air
 It grasps at the throat of virtue
 Rosary twist in leather hands
 And offer prayer for me 

And I have fought the god of men
 For my whole life
 Yet now we sit at the table together
 Breaking bread and drinking blood wine 

We spent the smallest hours
 Staring into the void
 Between sleep and dreams
 That stretch from the womb to the grave
 So feel the puritan's dead hand as it throttles all life 

So clasp your hands and bend your broken knees
 For no one else will, and your confessions
 Of worthless guilt, are not your saving grace
 And so you seek redemption at the puritan's hand
 Is the hell you find here not enough for you?
 To find your redemption 
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