Текст песни Sacrosanct - Coming Of The Scorpion

Оригинальный текст песни Coming Of The Scorpion

We are here…
Doors are locked to the public
While refusing the keys
Where silent voices once echoed
Another form of disease

In secret dominions night flies
Smell that still smoking gun
No day we shall see rising
If we should block the sun

Under the gallows they will kick our chair
Our damaged sanity
And consciousness

The scorpion’s coming
A sting of the virus
Of chemical madness
Asylum inside us

Salvation through needles
We all face the fire
The dark room alightened
By flames growing higher

Binding of patterns – we cant break away
Every engraving erased in our heads

The scorpion’s coming
A sting of the virus
Of chemical madness
Asylum inside us

Whereabouts unknown…

Doors are locked to the public
While refusing the keys
Where silent voices once echoed
Another form of disease

Under the weight our pillars
Crack to dust without trace
One antidote through corruption
Rocketing minds into space

What is the primal source of power now
That we orbit on this earth?
Will we survive?

The scorpion’s coming
A sting of the virus
Of chemical madness
Asylum inside us

Salvation through needles
We all face the fire
The dark room alightened
By flames growing higher

We were here…