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• Artiste: Confession (The)
• Titre: War Of Ages
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The bones of the bodies serve as pillars to this scene. The corpses of the fallen sprawled so beautifully. The artist dead. We put a bullet in his head. Now we paint with red, the only color in which we shed. And death loves this war of ages. Seeing faces lacerated. [2x] And in this war we're dying, dying alone. The smoke of the pyres blankets this lone death bed. We're finally leaving, so says the dead. Rape me. Take me. Take me on down. It's been a long time a coming, so take the crown. And death loves this war of ages. Seeing faces lacerated. [2x] And in this war we're fighting, fighting alone. Can you smell the honor, or is it the flesh? This what you condone? This is what you get. We annihilate all we don't know. We keep shaking hands with the fucking devil. Shake me. Break me on down. [2x] And I saw the man in the middle the road, yeah. His gun it spoke to me. It smiled and shone. And I shot a man in the middle the road, yeah. And I watched him dying there. I smiled and moaned, “Die alone, I hope you burn in hell.” [4x] Die alone, burn in hell. Die alone. Die alone and burn. Die alone and burn. Burn, burn, burn in hell. [2x] Yeah you can burn in hell [2x] Death loves this war of ages. Seeing faces lacerated. [2x] And in this war we're dying, we're dying alone.