Old (Letra)

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I am the man that defends all things profane
6000 years is the time that I shall reign
And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine
I’mpurity made the blood turn into wine

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Old man, dead hand
If only in their insanity
The lie feeds off their greed
Jesus wept

I am the pain that feeds off your weakness
A sickening born of hate, not of the blessed
And with that time I will crush all things you prey
Destroying all from the known to the arcane

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Burn my eyes and try to blind me
Bury me so they won’t find me
Try to suck my power empty
Got no crown of thorns on me
So burn my eyes and try to blind
Bury me so they won’t find
Try to suck my power dry
You got no crown of thorns on me

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Old (Letra)

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An old man sat at the edge of a bed
and worried about the shape that he was in
People came around and opened up the ground
and pleaded with him just to take the hint
His next of kin couldn’t make the drive in
what with work and bills to pay
So he stood at the back of a funeral shack
as they lay his body down to waste

Old shouldn’t be that way

Well I hope I die before I get old
but not because I want to stop living
Because we take away the freedom from the people
who gave us all that we’ve been given

When I was a little boy
You’d take my hand and lead me home
Now I’m telling you what to do and where to go
It’s the young who forget, not the

Old shouldn’t be that way
Old will be you some day