Yaa! These walls won't hold them Fingernails carved this inscription When will they understand these ideas are lost to us? Blanked slate, there's only so much our minds can take
Coming face to face They must realize they are incomplete in structure Rendered useless, it forces forward; a consciousness entirely ungraspable
Foreign, incomplete race Typology is lacking complexity Sticky fingers rake the mind, searches for the binding key
Escape to the skies, off the dusty road Swarming facade, a menacing pyramid Barriers collapsed, shifting sands Vast manoveuring, a dislocated actuality
Deception Reflected in one Hysteria Claims its thorny throne Aftermath Pierced as whole Architects Built its seamless eminence
Omnipotence of logic Life has been moved against the interests of the living Pastel smokes drifting in the haze
Our endemic is rife Grinding a toothy man Spreads a ring of salt Folly ignorance Matters are spliced Noting anatomical flaw Not to be released Stuck to the man Relapsed back to beast Singing a song of unscripted fate Noise inside the head; sniffing the colours they make Deciphering patterns inside the shapes Numbers behind my eyes Carnals to the taste Sensations in the spine Back to black Ensnared inside a mind of limitless mistakes
Consuming in anger Without unsurpassable amounts
Ugh!
Coming forth Unmistakable hands Develops to form Oligarchical nothingness Cerebral core Calculating eyes Algorithmic mind Undeniable absolutesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
