I'm a sick man A spiteful man And my liver Is diseased
A man Divorced from the soil That he stands on
I am ready To deny The evidence Of my senses
Only To justify My insane beliefs
(scream)
There is man Neither hero Nor insect
An ungrateful Biped
In a hell Of unsatisfied
Desires Turned inward
I am ready To give way To fatal Idleness
I am ready To embrace Vice And decline
I was a sick man A dying man And my liver Was diseased
A man divorced From the nations That were unleashed Upon the earth
I have failed To renounce The destruction And chaos
We unleash Upon the earth And the heavens Above
I thought And pondered I am alone And they are everyone
I thought And pondered I am nothing And they are nothing Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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