"It’s a march to extinction with your god in step It’s his name in your mouth, it’s his cross on your neck It’s a farm boy sprinting over desert dirt And he’s panting the ‘Our Father’ in staccato spurts"
my god.. that's incredible.
"It’s a march to extinction with your god in step It’s his name in your mouth, it’s his cross on your neck It’s a farm boy sprinting over desert dirt And he’s panting the ‘Our Father’ in staccato spurts"
my god.. that's incredible.