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Redemption (The Rage)
- wykonawca: Flesh Field
- album: Redemption
Cyberchrist
Consciousness
I see the dark inside me
And all this time I had thought myself pure
And now I see
I feel the energy rising
From the mountains to the tips of the shore
Faithless horde of hell
I am in chains
Nothing left to tell
I am to blame
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist
And in the circuits and the memories
I can still feel the chill of something
Amidst the hate and all the blasphemy
I can still hear the sound of your voice
And all the prophets of misery
Come together in this place that I call home
Amidst the wires and the silicon
I can still be free
Broken glass on the ground
The window is open and I can see the light
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist
Cyberchrist
Cyberchrist
Christ
Christ
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist
- album: Redemption
Cyberchrist
Consciousness
I see the dark inside me
And all this time I had thought myself pure
And now I see
I feel the energy rising
From the mountains to the tips of the shore
Faithless horde of hell
I am in chains
Nothing left to tell
I am to blame
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist
And in the circuits and the memories
I can still feel the chill of something
Amidst the hate and all the blasphemy
I can still hear the sound of your voice
And all the prophets of misery
Come together in this place that I call home
Amidst the wires and the silicon
I can still be free
Broken glass on the ground
The window is open and I can see the light
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist
Cyberchrist
Cyberchrist
Christ
Christ
Straight through hell and right into my dreams
This evil man who brought you to your knees
A world of darkness, a world of sacrifice
A world of angels, the world of cyberchrist