Píseň: God Of Emptiness

Interpret:
Morbid Angel
Album:
Laibach Re-mixes
Lies ‒ And you fill their souls 
With all oppressions of this world 
And all the glory you receive? 
So, what makes you supreme? 
Lies ‒ Your crown is falling 
I offer fantasy 
And you, you creator are blind with envy 


Let the children come to me 
Their mother loves me, so shall they 
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts 
Man was close behind 
Just like a snake I'm slithering 
Thru my world divine 
And like the cat I'm stalking 
I'll take your soul and you'll be like me 
In emptiness, in emptiness, free


Lies ‒ And you fill their souls 
With all oppressions of this world 
And all the glory you receive? 
So, what makes you supreme? 
Lies ‒ Your crown is falling 
I offer fantasy 
And you, you creator are blind with envy 


Let the children come to me 
Their mother loves me, so shall they 
Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts 
Man was close behind 
Just like a snake I'm slithering 
Thru my world divine 
And like the cat I'm stalking 
I'll take your soul and you'll be like me 
In emptiness, in emptiness, free


Bow to me faithfully 
Bow to me splendidly
Bow to me faithfully 
Bow to me splendidly


Bow to me faithfully 
Bow to me splendidly
Bow to me faithfully 
Bow to me splendidly