AIRON REAPER - The saw is family

Описание: This song is from "the Texas chainsaw massacre"

Crickets scream beneath a dying sun
A camera clicks — flesh already damned Black met Sun-scorched asphalt,
throat of Texas yawns wide
The heat peels skin from the truth we hide Rotting cattle crowns the roadside prayer America gnaws on its own despair Bones nailed to the gospel of dust Family fed on blood and rust A door slams shut — no god inside Only pigs that learned how to smile Welcome, children, to the feast Where love is leather, and mercy bleeds Say grace to the hammer’s fall This house was built to watch you crawl
Chains sing hymns through human hide Glory be to the slaughtered bride
MEAT IS GOD
GOD IS SCREAMING TEETH OF IRON
SAINTS ARE BLEEDING
In the house of bone and blazing sun No one leaves the rite’s begun
Wheelchair prophet, rusted spine Bloodline warped by feral time Grandfather drools, ancient and blind Still hungry for the kill divine Flies crown kings on shattered skulls Dinner bells made out of souls Flashbulb burns the dying eye Immortal screams in celluloid
We are the heirs of butchered land Carved by fear and trembling hands The American dream wears human skin And dances when the screaming begins “BEGIN! BEGIN! BEGIN!”
HOOK — THE MEAT SAW — THE SPINE LAUGH — AS TIME LOSES — MIND
Chains sing hymns through human hide Crowned in gore, the family thrives
NO ESCAPE — NO MORNING LIGHT ONLY SLAUGHTER — ONLY NIGHT
In the house of bone and blazing sun The massacre is never done
The sun rises… it never cared Leatherface dances in the burning air
TEXAS — FEEDS — FOREVER