الأغاني:
Marilyn Manson In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death

and take me Dress me up and make me Your dyin' God Now we hold the ugly head The Mary Whore is at the bed They've cast a shadow of our perfect death

it up, dumb it down A good God is hard to find I'll join the crowd that wants to see me dead Right now I feel I belong for the first time Multiply your death

shit The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy But the death of millions is just a statistic Well I

was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a T.V Death is the tarot Death is an angel Death

There was Christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God That's how Jack became sainted If you die when there

Is this what you wanted? This is what you get Turned all your lives into this shit You never accepted or treated me fair Blame me for what I believe and

[Incomprehensible] My mouth was a crib and it was growin' lies I didn't know what love was on that day Heart's a tiny blood clot I picked at it It never

The Abraham Lincoln town cars arrive To dispose of our King and Queen They orchestrated dramatic new scenes For celebritarian needs When one world ends

This is evolution The monkey, the man then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer the sickle the only Son This is your creation The atom of Eden was