Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Sinner. God Raises The Dead.

It is the moment of creation
A different level of incarnation
The second pumping in my breast
At the end of our darkest quest

No matter how paranoid you are
You're moving through [Incomprehensible]
It's so bizzare

God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
He's calling me

If you're dealing with the devil's dance
A prayer for me, one more chance
A silent weapon for a quiet war
Knocks us down, even the core

No matter how paranoid you are
You're moving through [Incomprehensible]
It's so bizzare

God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling

No matter how paranoid you are
You're moving through [Incomprehensible]
It's so bizzare

God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
He's calling me

God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
God, God raises the dead
And if He needs my help He's calling
He's calling me

God raises the dead
He's calling me