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Bad Religion Progress

Going through a world of sad debris, Regard quixoitic reveries of ownership: The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion, The ancient western

Превод: Бад Религион. Напредак.

: and progress is not intelligently planned, it's the facade of our heritage, the odor of our land, they speak of progress, in red, white and blue, it

, plastic compounds and nuclear waste, what the hell is the matter with the pople on this planet? have we all gone insane? the stigma of industrial progress

His hands are warm, his breath is hot He is the horrible pain, within my heart My religion, my sanctuary, my church My sacrifice, my confession My exorcism, my worship in progress

are warm, his breath is hot he is the horrible pain within my heart my religion, my sanctuary, my church, my sacrifice, my profession my exorcism... my worship in progress

whine about religion, vision Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen Zero process, progress

hands are warm, his breath is hot he is the horrible pain within my heart my religion, my sanctuary, my church, my sacrifice, my profession my exorcism... my worship in progress

whine about religion, vision Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen Zero process, progress