Fordítás: Guzman Quike. Az apostol.
Well, who's that ridin, john the revelator Tell me who's the ridin, john the revelator Tell me who's that ridin, john the revelator Wrote the book of
I can't understand, she let go of my hand And left me here facing the wall I'd sure like to know, why she did go But I can't get close to her at all
I'm bored out of my mind, too sick to even care I'll take a little walk, nobody's going to know I'm in senior year, it gives you a little free time I'
Morning prayers took the girl unawares She was late for class and she knew it The broadcaster had a voice that was soothing She couldn't tell if it was
I'm a soldier in the army of the Lord I'm a soldier in the army I'm a soldier in the army of the Lord I'm a soldier in the army I'm a soldier in the army
Well who's that a writing? John the revelator Who's that a writing? John the revelator Who's that a writing? John the revelator A book of the seven seals
Uhh God, uhh, y'know what we gotta do son! Y'know hu tI'm sayin' Word up! Make that millions fam! No doubt! It's only there for the takings son Matter
The Apostles are reprimanded For the knowledge given to them For they know and have seen to much. Orders are given out to Judas by Christ's nemesis. "
John the Revelator put him in an elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies
We are words that float through her veins Her sexual use of pain And she sends her sailors in Well, they don?t come back And they don?t give in We are
The smallest truth is the brightest A tiny undeniable fire The smallest truth is found hiding You?re scared but you?re not a liar You cheat like Sebastien
Up on the isle of Patmus A man was cast one day As he was left alone to die He began to pray The Holy Ghost fell on him The Spirit, he came down Well,
[Apathy the Alien Tongue] I sit upon a cloud of nuclear waste, this haste The orgasmic juice of a goddess with her lips spread on my face As I speak in
Stalking the victims Learn what they're about Weaklings they all are Come. I will tell I am the conqueror I am the one you fear I am the atrocity Unbelievable
I can't free myself of the suspicion for your motives on your mission Some people live for the rules, I live for exceptions Can't take part in the deception
I saw him standin' there writin' letters to me I knew he once had been a proud Pharisee His faith was kind of strong In God's favorite Son And I could
If all that grows starts to fade, starts to falter Oh, let me inside, let me inside, not to wait Let all that run through the fields, through the quiet