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Текст с Bandcamp’а: “Produced by Gordon Duthie Lyrics written by Gordon Duthie Instrumentals arranged or composed and performed or programmed by Gordon Duthie Vocals performed by Gordon Duthie Recorded during 2016 / 2017 in Aberdeenshire, Scotland Mixed and mastered by Kevin McNoldy Art direction and design by Gordon Duthie “Gordon Duthie - The Biggest Village (Cover Art).jpg” (:Gordon_Duthie_-_The_Biggest_Village_(Cover_Art).jpg) is derived and transformed from “Footdee” () by Stephen Branley and is licensed under CC BY-SA 2.0 () and “Gordon Duthie - The Biggest Village (Cover Art).jpg” (:Gordon_Duthie_-_The_Biggest_Village_(Cover_Art).jpg) is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0 () by Gordon Duthie © Gordon Duthie 2017 lyrics Moment of weakness One of those sinners Where I used to pray Now makes me shiver Kick off a wing mirror Reflecting jealous life The old congregation Lie in afterlife He wouldn’t go for anything Now he won’t stay away Early on Sunday Means the break of day I take it all in Grandchildren sing Invisible pews Used for one night flings An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead The chips were down I looked above The dice was thrown In the hope of luck Stained glass windows Colourful characters From bible stories To sticky floors Balconies were full Of the quiet types The ledge is now jumped from A weapon in bar fights Praying for peace Harmonious world Destroyed by developers Sin unfurled An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead An empty past Turned into bars Praise the liquid Religion is dead from The Biggest Village, released October 10, 2017“
