Lyrics Saints of Ruin – Everyday is Like Sunday

 
Everyday is Like Sunday Lyrics – Saints of Ruin

Singer: Saints of Ruin
Title: Everyday is Like Sunday

Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town that they forgot to burn down
Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come, Armageddon, come

Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade, etch a postcard
“How I dearly wish I was not here”

In the seaside town that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come, nuclear bomb
Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and grey

Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
And on your face, on your face
On your face, on your face

Every day is like Sunday
“Win yourself a cheap tray”
Share some greased tea with me
Every day is silent and grey

Beware the beast, man
For he is the devil’s pawn
Alone among God’s primates
He kills for sport, or lust, or greed

Ye, he will murder his brother to posses his brother’s land
Let him not breed in great numbers
For he will make a desert of his home and yours
Shun him, drive him back into his jungle lair

For he is the harbinger of death
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Everyday is Like Sunday – Terjemahan / Translation

Berjalan berjalan perlahan di atas pasir basah
Kembali ke bangku tempat pakaian Anda dicuri
Ini adalah kota pesisir yang mereka lupa terbakar
Armageddon, Datang, Armageddon, Datang, Armageddon, Datang

Setiap hari seperti hari Minggu
Setiap hari diam dan abu -abu
Sembunyikan di Promenade, getch kartu pos
“Betapa saya sangat berharap saya tidak ada di sini”

Di kota tepi laut yang mereka lupa bom
Datang, datang, datang, bom nuklir
Setiap hari seperti hari Minggu
Setiap hari diam dan abu -abu

Berjalan mundur di atas kerikil dan pasir
Dan debu aneh mendarat di tangan Anda
Dan di wajah Anda, di wajah Anda
Di wajah Anda, di wajah Anda

Setiap hari seperti hari Minggu
“Menangkan Baki Murah”
Bagikan teh minyak dengan saya
Setiap hari diam dan abu -abu

Waspadai binatang buas, kawan
Karena dia adalah pion iblis
Sendirian di antara primata Tuhan
Dia membunuh untuk olahraga, atau nafsu, atau keserakahan

Kamu, dia akan membunuh saudaranya untuk memiliki tanah saudaranya
Biarkan dia tidak berkembang biak dalam jumlah besar
Karena dia akan membuat gurun rumahnya dan milikmu
Shun dia, mengantarnya kembali ke sarang hutannya

Karena dia adalah pertanda kematian
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Lyrics Saints of Ruin – Everyday is Like Sunday

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