Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
The Deity Misconception
Job for a Cowboy
Popularity ยท Moderate
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
Listen
YouTube
1
2
3
0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
The withering serpent puts out his cigar
With a scoff and sneer below his frigid exhalation
Its embers dance overhead (its embers dance over head) his polished boots
As his yearning parade bubbles for a xenophobic nation
He puts his hungry wolves upon leashes
They choke as they sniff out racial agendas
Under the boiling sun
For shackling the blameless men and women
In unroofed reformatories is priority number one
He releases his soldiers under his command
Racing to feast on anyone who criticizes his work
He puts his hungry wolves upon leashes
They choke as they sniff out racial agendas
Under the boiling sun
As un-violent inmates die in rotting cages
Giving the man nothing more than a smirk
After years of waiting, nothing has changed
He spits a cesspool of deception
ย
A leader, a hero, a territorial martyr
More or a less an enormous misconception
ย
The withering serpent puts out his cigar
With a scoff and sneer below his frigid exhalation
ย
After years of waiting, nothing has changed
He spits a cesspool of deception
A leader, a hero, a territorial martyr
More or a less an enormous misconception
ย