Foot To The Throat lyrics
Song information
Artist: Lamb Of God Album: Sacrament
Lyrics
Virginia death threat, virginia creeper vine The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time Take all that you can give, and I will make it mine No care for what you've spent, even fool's gold has it's shine
Never held down, never restrainted Virtue's foot to the throat Free of broken chains Thus always to tyrants Laugh at the conquered, the victims now betray
And in this commonwealth There's merely a common concer for self We hold these lies to be self-evident As the dividends will reflect And in this commonwealth There's merely a common concern for self The coffers have long run dry
Never held down, never restrainted Virtue's foot to the throat Free of broken chains Thus always to tyrants Laugh at the conquered, the victims now betray
Like a bull in a china shop But the shelves have all been cleared A thief in an empty vault The sheep already sheared A screen door on a submarine An eagle with a broken wing Hope in a dead man's dream The sound of a bell That will never ring
You're just wasting time
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"Sacrament" album track list
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