Coming into sight from the mystery Dropping Light in a dark chemistry Instinct is now shame for our society Frustration comes from the denial of our Animosity
Free the beast from your prison Get off this imposed fake reason Accept this blurred part of you Anyways it sticks like glue
Become the man you always dreamed to be Complaining is easier than changing your life Climb the mountain and you will see You will see in your soul, the bright knife
Assume to be, to be what I'll describe You're the beast flesh, hairs and teeth And inside Organs, blood, bones, become aware of this art Te gusta el poder, fur ain ak barlh
You will See in your Soul The bright knife You feel its blade tearing The shape of your heart
You will See in your Soul The bright knife You feel its blade tearing The shape of your heart
If your goal is to live in Happiness Wash your spirit so dirty Of foolishness
Are you gonna be the right Predator As a conscientious Objector
You will see in your soul The bright knife You feel its blade tearing The shape of your heart
Bars of the cage will smelt The chaos becomes the light Your fear will disappear And the real You will shine
The immaculate dirk Disintegrating to dirt Immculate dirk Distintegrating to dirt
Feel your soul not so free Feel your soul now so free
Build swords from the ashes Get ready, wake your bodies Hear the voice that yells That you're not going to Hell
Now
Gather in a human wave Cohesion done by itself Look at the birds and fishes Social groups without leadership
Driven by deep impulsivity The only way to reach As fast as possible The Pure Reality
The Truth is not so far Some of them will show the scar Burn all the books of law Your hour to spread the jaws
Hit enemies in their faces
Burn all of them with the flame that created life
Spit on Their death Shred them all Burn them all That's right you came to Break bones Eat veins Leave the rest to the crows Friends of fortune Helping Your fate Realize the essential
So close from your goal Just climbing up the last wall Sound waves filling up your ears No reason left to freeze
The horizon's leaking with no haze And burns the true liberty's blaze
A present offered to the free soul Of the bright new perfect doll
While you'll be reading the universe A sweet white star will be your nurseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
