Criminal Afterlife — текст песни (Holy Mother)

In a field of lies and broken homes
Fallen angels cry to get back home
When they lie along the city roads
A coat of steel won`t save them from the unknown
In another life they ruled the land
People selling people for their souls

It`s just a criminal afterlife
It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely
It made me finally realize I`m alone

When the tears of time begin to flow
Son of an angel fires another bow
Still it ain`t right, still it ain`t right, still it ain`t
I`m losing my sight, still it ain`t right
The way you kick me out my home
It`s just a criminal afterlife
It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely
It made me finally realize I`m alone

I don`t need no hand of charity, feelin` low
I got a feelin` that your money ain`t right
Gotta feelin` that you left me no sleepin` zone
A walkin` idle bomb, you`re fuse`n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start it
Systematic lyin` junky, cryin` rotten fool
You made a million selling funky shades of rotten doo

I don`t need no hand of charity feelin` low
A walkin` idle bomb you`re fuse`n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, you`ve gotta start it
I don`t need no doubting fire to free the stones
Another cheatin`, smokin` nuclear zone
I don`t like grinding the bone
I-don`t-see-no-future

It`s just a criminal afterlife
It`s nothing new to the scared and lonely
It made me finally realize I`m alone