Testo dark heaven - PRESIDENT
Testo della canzone dark heaven (PRESIDENT), tratta dall'album Blood Of Your Empire
I could call it scripture
I could let silence linger
I could lose faith in you
Just let the sinners pull the trigger (hey)
Weigh the blood in carats (hey)
Judge by power, not merits (hey)
Turn the dead to numbers
Keep on spilling guts for tariffs
Gather 'round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"
Honor
Honor
Honor
Honor
Honor
I used to stare at the cross
And cry out for God
But I'm not the person I was
Dying inside
I wish I could drift away
I'm so tired of hurting
I'm in dark, dark heaven
Dark, dark heaven
I should be the speaker
I can point the finger
You just bless the gun and
Teach the young to pull the trigger (hey)
Weigh their grief in carats (hey)
Worship flags, not merits (hey)
Turn the dead to numbers
Keep on spilling guts for tariffs
Gather 'round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"
Honor
Honor
Honor
I used to stare at the cross
And cry out for God
But I'm not the person I was
Dying inside
I wish I could drift away
I'm so tired of hurting
I'm in dark, dark heaven
Dark, dark heaven
You watched us burn
If we sing, "Hallelujah"
If we sing, would you save us?
I used to stare at the cross
And cry out for God
But I'm not the person I was
Dying inside
I wish I could drift away
I'm so tired of hurting
I'm in dark, dark heaven
Dark, dark heaven
Honor
Honor
Honor
Honor
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Writer(s): Vice, The President
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