Текст песни Landbridge - Inventors Of Sin

Текст:

Ashamed of our nakedness. Accursed tillers of the earth. A doomed future of pain and suffering. An unyielding dogma that must be crushed. A story created by the ruling elite, to build support for their failing system. A way of life, our bodies tell us to resist. A myth installed into our history. Why must we work to live? Why does it never feel right? A man made god with one law to follow. One law to break, fallen from grace. Banished and alienated, forced to toil until your death. Why must we pay for sins that don't exist? Shame, remorse. Bastards. Inventors of sin.

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