מילים לשיר Follow The Blind – Tarot

Hear the mad dogs barking with the voice of men.
Bodies thrown to the rocks, broken, then alive again.
With the multitudes we feed the grinder.
They're all in heaven, delivered by our guns.
Hear the rats are laughing with the voice of kne. The jaws are closing and the blades will find ya. We need no gods of war,
Just what we always wanted,
petty excuses no more.
blind follow the blind.
the blood of our kind, Hear the possessed screaming with the voice of doom.
The sun goes nova, the earth goes kaTake a flight from Trinity to Novaja Zemlya.
The pyre is blazing and the flames will find ya. We need no gods of war,
petty excuses no more.
Just what we always wanted,
blind follow the blind.
the blood of our kind, Hear the stones, they're sighing with the voice of the dead,
who lie below them with the worms they've fed.
And when all that's living is shattered by thunder,
we'll raise the dead, you, yourself will find ya. just mindless applause.
There ain't no noble cause,
stroking blades 'til dawn.
We need no gods of war,
The whetting stones whine on, petty excuses no more.
the blood of our kind,
Just what we always wanted,
blind follow the blind.