Myriads of blind beholders divine sanction in human form, profusely we bite each other Trampling on wet fields of instinct prolific breed, foam to mouth, unending curse
Hard to exhale words when another reality swirls aside, hard to keep ourselves still sighted Through whirls of boiling steam, we stare the imagery of our gallows
I swear, awakening in isolation, perpetuated over years I swear, on these fibrillating deviances, my nameless detention I swear, bare handed I'll gash this mask, I'll tear these veils apart
Apogee of a collapsing humanity
Hard to stop the shivering of disgust, through the noise of unspoken comprehension Hard to feed mind when it's meaningless, through a constant feeling of conscription
A jury of sorcerers omnipresent over me To taste these slimy sands here where grief is never wasted A jury of sorcerers awaits, to lick the grease of shame Here where blades will never rest
Hard to exhale words when another reality swirls aside, hard to keep ourselves still sighted Through whirls of boiling steam, we stare the imagery of our gallows
I swear, awakening in isolation, perpetuated over years I swear, on these fibrillating deviances, my nameless detention I swear, bare handed I'll gash this mask, I'll tear these veils apartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
