An ode to the demons of old, repugnant apparitions captivating my soul
An ode, to a reoccurring nightmare nothing to fill the void, to the demons of old Repugnant apparitions, captivating me of my throne
Parasite voices inside of my head Find your own body, you'll fill me with dread I fucking hate you I say time and again This dreaded imbalance my serotonin.
You offered me solace, welcomed as a friend Cradled by malice and offered to spend, the night wide awake, whilst you go and take a substance to suppress the voice in your head.
Eyes turning to red, Pupils dilated but I fucking said the picture embraces me. Gaia had set me free
Putrid & vacuous visions of lore Dismember and tender the pestilent sores Infectious Invictus at the hands that convict us But the hallucinogen takes its time to implore
Stripped from all sanity & lost from reality, I slowly depart from myself.
These cognitive cranial parasites consume my cortex internally.
I dwell, deep inside of your head Emerging at will, your life ill fulfill Ill be, the freak under your bed Malignant compulsion to intrinsically kill.
An ode, to a reoccurring nightmare nothing to fill the void, to the demons of old Repugnant apparitions, captivating me of my throne
Parasite voices inside of my head Find your own body, you'll fill me with dread I fucking hate you I say time and again This dreaded imbalance my serotonin. You offered me solace, welcomed as a friend Cradled by malice and offered to spend, The night wide awake, Whilst you go and take A substance to suppress the voice in your head.
Eyes turning to red. Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me, I will observe the seas. The bitter air it embraces thee, Gaia has set me free.
Skies turning black, with heed I do tread Limbs locked in place and my eyes turning red The cure is botanical, to mankind’s mechanical, selfish and heinous betrayal of arrogance. The Minds been consumed, Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me, I will observe the seas. The bitter air embraces thee, Gaia has set me free.
Skies turning black, with heed I do tread Limbs locked in place and my eyes turning red The cure is botanical, to mankind’s mechanical, selfish and heinous betrayal of arrogance. The Minds been consumed, Pupils Dilated but I fucking said 'that this burden will carry me, I will observe the seas. The bitter air embraces thee, Gaia has set me free.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.