Machine Head - Old Machine lyrics

I´m the man that defends all things profane
6000 yeahrs is the time that I shall reign
And with a grin drank
The blood of holy swineImpurity
made the blood turn into wine

Chorus:
Old man, dead hand, if only their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed,

Jesus weptI´m the pain that feeds off your weakness
A sickening born of hate, not of the blessed
And with the time I´ll crush
All things you prey
Destroying all from the known to the arcane

Chorus

Burn my eyes & try to blind me
Bury me so they won´t find me
Try to suck my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes & try to blind me
Bury me so they won´t find
Try to suck my power dry
You got no crown of thorns on me

Chorus


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