Luyện nghe bài hát The Gardeners of Eden

Falling from grace forever the human race
A parable amongst mortals, for we were damned the start
creators of population, yet destroyers of civilization
With piss and coursing through veins that flood an ashen heart.

God damned this world, that is if God
God hates this world, his Son tied to a stick?
God as sadist, is the portrait you paint
God is and we ruin everything

We everything.

death (in the garden) unnatural selection
Sodomy (unwillingly) of
Our debts will be paid, our mark left unerased
The sands of time now a suffocating
of color, grey matter produces greyer skies
The will to power, a

no trace,
Eliminate the race.

Killers.
Murderers.

The of eden.

Wrecker.
Ruiners.

to death.

God this world, that is if God exists
God this world, left his Son tied to a stick?
God as sadist, this is the you paint
God is within and we ruin

no trace,
Eliminate the race.