When God Goes Home — текст песни (Fury In The Slaughterhouse)

There are moments in our lives

When every word is meaningless

What has to happen happens

And someones directing this I guess

There are moments in our dreams

Where fantasy goes to extremes

We close our eyes and drift away

Nothings left to say



There are mad dogs in our governments

With dollar bills and guns in hands

Building walls then knockem down

First destroy the buy the town

The write the book of history

With lots of blood and misery

Evers page is drowned in red

Sleep well in your bed



There are moments in our nights

When we forget the world outside

Youll take my hand and Ill take yours

And then we shut the doors



When you feel alone at night

Theres no - one there to hold you tight

Call me up switch of the light

And Ill help you through the night

Ill give you everything Ive got

Its not much believe me but

Im just a little wheel

In this machinery of steel



Oohh when God goes home

The world sleeps alone