歌词
作词 : Andreas Bergh
作曲 : Emil Nödtveidt
Steal their bodies but leave their faces
Carry their wings to the lord of flies
Burn these towns, crush their game
The patients smell of medicines and rain
Can you see - they look for you
Cut the stars, turn the knife
Let death walk tall in the shattered shape of life
Can you hear - they search for you
This is the nail that injects the hurt
A graffiti of blood that stains the dirt
Bodies
Bodies
I'll undress you to the core of your bones
Bodies
Bodies
Reanimate mankind from that what is torn
This is our world
This is your peace
Our strength and our disease
Collect their names then bury them deep
Empty their lungs and inhale the air
Lick their teeth, split your tongue
Give birth to noise from punctured lungs
Can you break the light in their eyes
Fingers break, lips are ripped
Skin cracks open, spines get whipped
Can you unbury that what here lies
This is the nail that injects the hurt
A graffiti of blood that stains the dirt
Bodies
Bodies
I'll undress you to the core of your bones
Bodies
Bodies
Reanimate mankind from that what is torn
Steal their bodies but leave their faces
Carry their wings to the lord of flies
This is our world
This is your peace
Our strength and our disease
These are the wills
Narcotics and filth
And the bodies of snakes and man