Barbarian

Kishore Kumar Hits — Barbarian - Obtuse Metal şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Barbarian

albüm: To No God Shall I Kneel

I spit on the grave
Of the gods you create
We look to no glory
For our will is unchained
No moral, no rules
No laws of a kind
For all is allowed
With a caveman mind
Unpraised and unsung
No skills to be found
Ignorable outcasts
Unbearable but proud
Ugly to the bone
Always on our own
We don't lead flocks
We walk alone
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We ashor useless dreams
No favour we seek
Maybe passed by
But never outwilled
Tools built from sheep bones
A path of sharp stones
We walk cross-stream
We walk alone
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Glory of the fools
Followers of rules
Subjects to fate
A bait we refuse
For disdain you moan
You bow to the throne
Approval we scorn
We walk alone
Obtuse Metal

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