SLAUGHTERHOUSE
Testo: Dario Venturi
Musica: Dario Venturi
I saw the butcher before and after
The martyrs in the ward
The flock of the herds
On the floor i saw the butcher
And the children on life support its really heavy feeling
And i swear that god is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream
So i can't forget nothin
Can stop my regrets i saw the butcher before and after
His hand stained blood
His evil touch in your harmless souls pain gain increase
Powerless human rest here in agony without salvation
So little thing now is empaty
God is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget
Nothing can stop my regrets
Into the world of unkind no ressurection
Lord of flies has his kingdom here
One globe of disillusion disillusion
Lord of flies has his kingdom here one globe of disillusion
And fear the crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget nothing
Can stop my regrets
You where young and pure with the little lamb in your arms
And your dreams are written on the sand
Now you're gettin old soon in a room
Of tragic misficts nothin i can do to save you
Evil things taking you away,praying the deaf lord
There's no way no way out for you
My brothers no way out for the lamb
No way out for the lamb no way out for the lamb
In slaughterhouse
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SLAUGHTERHOUSE
Testo: Dario Venturi
Musica: Dario Venturi
I saw the butcher before and after
The martyrs in the ward
The flock of the herds
On the floor i saw the butcher
And the children on life support its really heavy feeling
And i swear that god is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream
So i can't forget nothin
Can stop my regrets i saw the butcher before and after
His hand stained blood
His evil touch in your harmless souls pain gain increase
Powerless human rest here in agony without salvation
So little thing now is empaty
God is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget
Nothing can stop my regrets
Into the world of unkind no ressurection
Lord of flies has his kingdom here
One globe of disillusion disillusion
Lord of flies has his kingdom here one globe of disillusion
And fear the crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget nothing
Can stop my regrets
You where young and pure with the little lamb in your arms
And your dreams are written on the sand
Now you're gettin old soon in a room
Of tragic misficts nothin i can do to save you
Evil things taking you away,praying the deaf lord
There's no way no way out for you
My brothers no way out for the lamb
No way out for the lamb no way out for the lamb
In slaughterhouse
Testo: Dario Venturi
Musica: Dario Venturi
I saw the butcher before and after
The martyrs in the ward
The flock of the herds
On the floor i saw the butcher
And the children on life support its really heavy feeling
And i swear that god is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream
So i can't forget nothin
Can stop my regrets i saw the butcher before and after
His hand stained blood
His evil touch in your harmless souls pain gain increase
Powerless human rest here in agony without salvation
So little thing now is empaty
God is never been here
God is never existed
The crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget
Nothing can stop my regrets
Into the world of unkind no ressurection
Lord of flies has his kingdom here
One globe of disillusion disillusion
Lord of flies has his kingdom here one globe of disillusion
And fear the crying sheeps are in my head
I listen them scream i can't forget nothing
Can stop my regrets
You where young and pure with the little lamb in your arms
And your dreams are written on the sand
Now you're gettin old soon in a room
Of tragic misficts nothin i can do to save you
Evil things taking you away,praying the deaf lord
There's no way no way out for you
My brothers no way out for the lamb
No way out for the lamb no way out for the lamb
In slaughterhouse
Writer: Dario Venturi
Copyright: Lyrics © Clamore Group Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Clamore Group Music Publishing