Behind this veil of lies, among this squalor Amid tears, I cry out, I know the truth From my ghastly haven I watch the nightly sky The crescents eerie moonlight cloaks my livid face
Look at these chantries With immense harness of ones fear They obfuscate the truth
They think our eccentricity is detrimental This decadent system disdains us as pariahs Now we want to bestow our arcane knowledge Now listen to these words and revel in pride
Weve got to draw in Those protean truths, they are all lies This age-old knowledge will free us:
Out of this world we all came Not from heavens We belong to the ground From dust to dust art we All the nature is our mire She shall not deceive We are the existence And the existence is us
Out of this world we all came Not from heavens We belong to the ground From dust to dust art we All the nature is our mire She shall not deceive We are the existence And the existence is us BITTER, REGRESSIVE
Floating silently through waters of grudge and gall Waiting for the wind to come and deliver alleviation
Redeem my pride resentful mind Kill my life bitter mind
Everlasting deed, obliged for this pride Rushing through the storm diminishing a wish to die
Redeem my pride resentful mind Kill my life resentful, bitter mind
Is it only a state of mind? Or perhaps something more?
Redeem my pride resentful mind Kill my life resentful, bitter mind Kill me kill me! Ohh break the circle bitter mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
