floods

• pantera - the great southern trendkill şarkısı
  
  a dead issue, don't wrestle with it, deaf ears are sleeping
  a guilty bliss, so inviting (let me in), nailed to the cross
  
  i feel you, relate to you, accuse you
  wash away us all, take us with the floods
  then throughout the night, they were raped and executed
  cold hearted world
  your language unheard of, the!
  vast sound of tuning out
  the rash of negativity is seen one sidedly, burn away the day
  
  the nervous, the drifting, the heaving
  wash away us all, take us with the floods
  then throughout the day mankind played with grenades
  cold hearted world
  and at night they might bait the pentagram
  extinguishing the sun
  wash away man, take him with the floods