Текст песни Memories Of A Dead Man Diving Bell And Butterfly

Don't tell me Life is worth living
Walled in this Body
An unwanted amount of pain
I will kill myself
To recover violently myself

To outstrip the leader, questionable God
Who leads us to the pummeling of our minds

Load up
Beat up
Rise up
And escape from this jail

Come on ! I'm really getting bored here, I want my Salvation, my Salvation !
one hundred or more don't concern me, Salvation, please my Salvation !

Incarceration in this amniotic prison
I should have hung myself
With this umbilical cord
Melancholy placenta, birth plague
Amen ! Amen !

Half past three, Why does the Light blind me ?
I know that I will flee from the disaster of my own birth
Not like Job, not a martyr of your God
the Solution lies in guns, Blow me away ...

Come on ! I'm really getting bored here, I want my Salvation, my Salvation !
one hundred or more don't concern me, Salvation, please my Salvation !

Salvation