ScapeGod versuri

Versuri Philiae – ScapeGod lyrics

The exit flag is furled
The clock counts five to twelve
The baptized son in a hater’s world
Is never strong enough to keep it well unfurled
We laid down when there was nothing left to scar in our childish-Discouraged hearts
One day we fold our hands to pray unto

The exit flag is furled
The clock counts twelve
To hate this world
To kill ourselves
The scapegod flag is…

„Father what have i become, the hate i feel is almost fun!”
We were right when we were singing
Songs of love about a world high up above
The real and true below was never enough
Could never be enough
Homogenicly raised to score and fit
Our strangled soul had enough of it
Now we just don’t give a shit

All hell, now it’s furled
For a wretched scapegod world
Pure silk all soaked with dirt
The scapegod flag is…

We live fast and we die young
We torture and suffer on our run
This is what we all deserve
Legal through the barrel of a gun
We live high, we’re on the trip
We’re the scrum of adam’s rib
We commit suicide or assassination
We’re dying to breath salvation
The hate I feel is almost fun

Fuck you!