Laibach - The Great Divide Lyrics
THE RISING OF THE CENTURYDID NOT BRING CATHARSIS.THE RISING OF THE CENTURYDID NOT BRING SALVATION.THE CRACK IS GETTING DEEPER,THE FLAMES ARE BURNING HIGHER.LOST AND HUNTED REFUGEESARE CHANTING IN THE CIRCLE.THE PREDATORS OF THE GREAT DIVIDEARE CUTTING THEIR THROATS,SLICING THEIR GUTS,AND DRINKING THEIR BLOOD.THIS WORLD WAS ALWAYS FERTILEAT THE ROOT OF OUR TONGUES.OUR TONGUES WERE ALWAYS CUTAT THE ROOT OF OUR WORDS.WE HAVE REACHED THE GOOD AND EVILAND WE DIDN'T SPEAK MUCH.BLOODY SOIL - FERTILE LAND,BLOODY SOIL - FERTILE LAND.BUT THEN WE HAD TO LEAVETO GO FURTHER,THROUGH BLISTERING HEAT,CHASING DEATH,ERASING DISTANCEDEVOURING TIME WITHINFINITE GREED.NOW WE ARE HERESENSITIVE TO SHADOWS,SPEAKING TO THE DEADAND BURNING ALIVEIN OUR RITUAL SONGS.THE SKY IS SET ALIGHT AS THOUGH THE STARSWERE AT WAR.THE DESERT IS BURNINGWITH COLD FLAMES.WHITE ASTRONAUTSARE REFLECTED ON THE SURFACE.GOLDEN MOUNTAINSARE SHINING IN THE DISTANCE.THIS IS THE BLACK CIRCLEAND THIS THE BLACK CROSS.THIS IS THE DARK FUNERAL AT MIDNIGHT.A BLOODY HORIZONHAS CONSUMED THE SUNIN THE MACHINE2000 AND ONE.
