Представляем точный текст композиции "Playing God" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста If All Else Fails . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Playing God» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую If All Else Fails передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
If All Else Fails - "Playing God"
Lyrics to Playing God : Shelley's right, she called the shots, she had the monster fleshed out both hideous and intricate, created' yes; commanded' never Send it out across the land, grim victory bringer but killing gales breed deadly cells that spread unknown against the master's will It's Alive; warm blood runs through its veins and to its core, disgusted and appalled by what it's for Hell-bent on destroying he who gave it life and making fast his plans to come home (And the fall out shelter that Ive built for years has proven obsolete; the blasts they find me And playing God, I must admit, aint all that its cracked up to be) It's crude, aberrant parts decay, its power horrifying A scary story comes to life, outside your door the bombs start dropping Emphatic, fierce, familiar fire, we recognize your contours A great celestial thunderclap locked on one modern day Prometheus It's Alive; warm blood runs through its veins and to its core, disgusted and appalled by what it's for Hell-bent on recompense' (And the fallout shelter that I've built for years has done nothing; it burns And playing God, I must admit, aint all that its cracked up to be) Like a summer rain it fell, washed away the gates of hell let all who want in in, let all who want out' Outbreak, radiate, consume, count the dead and mend the wounds, The ash gray sky it shows no hint of night or... Daybreak comes without a crow, atomic winds and cremate snow The masses falsely' Accuser, have you claimed your prize, pain stained frenzied in your eyes Your death, it vindicates and qualifies your' Life forms, numbers dwindling fast in this race to be the last It's Alive; warm blood runs through its veins and to its core, disgusted and appalled by what it's for Hell-bent on destroying he who gave it life and making fast his plans to come home Its Alive (And the fall out shelter that Ive built for years has proven obsolete; the blasts they find me And playing God, I must admit, aint all that its cracked up to be Its Alive) [ Playing God Lyrics ]
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