Tarot - Follow The Blind lyrics

Hear the mad dogs barking with the voice of men.
Bodies thrown to the rocks, broken, then alive again.
Hear the rats are laughing with the voice of kne.
They are all in heaven, delivered by our guns.

With the multitudes we feed the grinder.
The jaws are closing & the blades will find ya.

We need no gods of war,
petty excuses no more.
Just what we always wanted,
the blood of our kind,
blind follow the blind.

Hear the possessed screaming with the voice of doom.
The sun goes nova, the earth goes ka-boom!
Take a flight from Trinity to Novaja Zemlya.
The pyre is blazing & the flames will find ya.

We need no gods of war,
petty excuses no more.
Just what we always wanted,
the blood of our kind,
blind follow the blind.

Hear the stones, they are sighing with the voice of the dead,
who lie below them with the worms they´ve fed.
And when all that is living is shattered by thunder,
we will raise the dead, you, yourself will find ya.

There aint no noble cause,
just mindless applause.
The whetting stones whine on,
stroking blades ´til dawn.

We need no gods of war,
petty excuses no more.
Just what we always wanted,
the blood of our kind,
blind follow the blind.

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