The Modern Age Slavery - Pro Patria Mori

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Modern Age Slavery - Pro Patria Mori lyrics

Artist: The Modern Age Slavery

album: 1901 I The First Mother

Vacuous betrayed mind
Bleeding fingertips
They teared shred out of my bowels and stayed still
Skinned sight of useless rocks
I've lost myself in the fold of a morning
Killed by the king of a spire and of a faraway ice
Hands are shaking, life slipping away all that matters' an idea
The blood come gargling from down my lungs
Obscene as cancer on innocent tongues
"To children ardent for some desperate glory
Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori"
An icy cold eye
I felt it
It was staring at me
Suspended hush drip from the ceiling
Black and dry
Too far to hear my scratching on those naked walls
Of pillars an infinite succession
Succession
Stinging voices are bouncing on the wall
The speech of the king of a spire and of a faraway ice
Hands are shaking, life slipping away all that matters' an idea
All that matters' an idea
The blood comes gargling from down my lungs
Obscene as cancer on innocent tongues
To children ardent for some desperate glory
Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori
Hands are shaking, life slipping away all that matters' an idea
Hands are shaking, life slipping away all that matters' an idea

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