Messiah Deformed Creatures текст песни, слова песни Deformed Creatures Messiah
Messiah - Deformed Creatures
We converse all the time
Humans born deformed
We avoid all of them
Your body's crippled, your face deformed
Your hand's mutilated, your skin's burnt
My body's well-shaped, my face is striking
My hand's delicate, my skin's very neat
I can't see in your eyes
Why don't you look at me?
You don't belong in our society
You belong in a closed sanatorium
I'm shocked by your body
You're angry at our refusal
I'm horrified by your face
You're infurious at our inequity
Chorus:
All dreadful beings are creations of god
God has decided you'll live as a clod
God has decided, ill or healthy
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