Lamb Of God - 512

Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word, you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside.

Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiv(er) running through your spine.

The time is slipping by no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.

Schizophrenic amnesia
Bid goodbye to all you knew and loved
Forget the only life that you knew outside
They bought the ticket, now you take the ride.

The time is slipping by no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.

Another number quickly learns the rules
A hidden burner waits to point at you
A subtle gesture and you're ventilated
Talk isn't cheap here, bleed out in payment.

Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word, you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside.

Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiv(er) running through your spine.

The time is slipping by no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.

Schizophrenic amnesia
Bid goodbye to all you knew and loved
Forget the only life that you knew outside
They bought the ticket, now you take the ride.

The time is slipping by no peace in sight But the teeth of time still hold their bite.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.

Another number quickly learns the rules
A hidden burner waits to point at you
A subtle gesture and you're ventilated
Talk isn't cheap here, bleed out in payment.

Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time.

My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself, I've become someone else
My hands are painted red.



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Zaman geçirmek için 4 boş duvar
Tek dikkatsiz kelime,hayatını kaybedersin
Yeni dünyanın mezarı içeride bekliyor

Kurda dönüşenin hayatta kalma içgüdüleri
Yaratıkla kucaklaş ve zayıflığından çekin
İçinde uyuyan ilkelliği uyandır
Veya ürpertini iliklerinde hisset

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Ellerim kana boyandı
Geleceğim siyaha boyandı
Kendimi tanıyamıyorum başka birşeye dönüşüyorum
Ellerim kana boyandı

Şizofrenik hafıza kaybı
Tanıdığın ve sevdiğin herkese hoşçakal
Onlar bileti aldı,şimdi sen sürebilirsin

Barışı görmeden zaman kayıyor
Ama zamanın dişlerinin ısırıkları hala var

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Geleceğim siyaha boyandı
kendimi tanıyamıyorum başka birşeye dönüşüyorum
Ellerim kana boyandı

Bir diğer sayı hızlıca kuralları öğrenir
Bir diğer ateşliyici sana doğrulmayı bekliyor
Bir küçük jest ve sen havalandın
Konuşmak burda ucuz değil,ödemesi kan akmasıdır

Gökyüzünün karşısındaki 6 parmaklık
Zaman geçirmek için 4 boş duvar


Ellerim kana boyandı
Geleceğim siyaha boyandı
Kendimi tanıyamıyorum başka birşeye dönüşüyorum
Ellerim kana boyandı