Bandwagon’s going out of control Pliant minds, oh so impressionable You’ll hear my laughs with a Doppler effect When you are thrown out And your skin peels off against pavement
Try as I might to go numb Great is the grating noise of constant conform I’m so fucking tired, fucking drained and bored The followers keep gallivanting on and on and on and on
Allies Stop chasing the echoes you find Independent minds won’t blinded by the times
Collide Suppress the urge to unify Let differences thrive, we all can be unalike You will see
Come fragile scenesters I’ve got a lesson in store Over the rail we go today Somebody’s suicidal decadence Undulating, aggregating, culture’s spine is elongating
Foil dim believers Let’s bait them into a trap Show them the people’s infant and Then fucking eat it like a maniac
Open your eyes to the harm you’re inflicting To your own mind by acting without thinking Trivialize, realize that your thieving Empty inside, misaligned bottom feeding
In my perfect dream I cut off your tongue and cast it into ether Rotting hold escaped One last time
Plague so contagious it’s outright outrageous Condemning us to copy graves, mimes and slaves You will never see the light of day again
Cure, try your hand at some true independence Sever your condolences for the carbon copies at war And retrieve threads of life you’ve shunned so long
Violent hell
[Brendon Guitar Solo]
Cosmic flames
[Morgan Guitar Solo]
Lack of self
[Brendon Guitar Solo]
Melt away
[Morgan Guitar Solo]
Viewing the world through a jaded lens Expels the venom in your veins Stifle what could become Entire nations laid to waste
Allies Stop chasing the echoes you find Independent minds won’t blinded by the times
Collide Suppress the urge to unify Let differences thrive, we all can be unalike You will see
Summon the strength Keep all the cancerous trends at bay It’s not the you that made me I’m my own society Detach from mad monotony I’ll define variety Freed, now be not afraid, to feed off your own desires
Dead vagrant scenesters They’ll fail this lesson no more Over the rail they went today Mortician’s latest trending decadence Overheated, truth depleted, culture’s spine has been deleted
Foiled late believers Consumed by our favorite trap Diced up in blissful suffrage Entranced with life free from this mono trash Excavating, re-creating a culture less aggravatingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.