Machine Head - Aesthetics of hate

Tekst :

You tried to spit in the eye
Of a dead man s face
Attacked the ways of a man
Not yet in his grave
But your hate was over all too soon
Because nothing is over
And nothing s through,
Till we bury you

For the love of brother
I will sing this fucking song
Aesthetics of hate,
I hope you burn in hell

The words I read on the screen
Left me fucking sick
I felt the hatred rising
You son of a bitch
You branded us pathetic for our respect
But he made us Driven,
Such deep reverence,
Far beyond the rest

For the love of brother
I will sing these fucking words
Aesthetics of hate,
I hope you burn in hell

Yer!

[Solo: Demmel, Flynn, Demmel, Flynn, Flynn & Demmel]

Wow!
Long live memories
Live this freedom vicariously
Defend tenfold
His honor we ll always uphold

For the love of brother
I will say these fucking words
No silence against ignorance
Iconoclast, I hope you burn in hell

May the hand of god strike them down

Inne utwory

  • Descend the shades of night
  • Negative creep
  • All in your head
  • Burning red
  • Ten ton hammer
  • Slanderous
  • The rage to overcome
  • Old
  • Exhale the vile
  • Alcoholocaust
  • I defy
  • Nausea
  • A farewell to arms
  • Colors
  • Halo
  • All fall down
  • Hard times
  • American high
  • Silver
  • Losowe utwory

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