Текст песни Elephant Opinions Fear Of The Blood Tends To Create Fear Of The Flesh

Fear of the blood
Tends to create
Fear of the flesh
Who will be hated?

What do we have now?
Step up away
Silence! Sailors! Silence!
Words enough because it’s silence!
Pray for something! Education!
I don’t know who stole your soul
Many years ago!

Step up inside!
Glory in mind!
Fear of the blood!
Disaster in notepad!

Draw my sins
Don’t forget!
Looking out!
Its spring begin!