X / Xenomorph / Post-Human (The X-Morph Deathcult)
Here's a story I can't tell About a soul who went to hell And the day that it returned With crafts and images that I had learned
I take the lid of the dead Cryptic lyrics I once said With Great Spirit Out of mind Casting spells out of time Post-human out of line
As the story generates Like the X-Morph death-cult legislates Like these spells and curses can't be banned Mystic industries until the very end Paragon arithmetic Post-human misanthropic
Hell... All these stories I can't tell Cryptic wastelands Paragon arithmetic Post-human misanthropic Gonna cross my heart and hope to die Fuck the protoplast to mental suicide
I take the lid of the dead Cryptic lyrics I once said With Great Spirit Out of mind Casting spells out of time Post-human out of line
The nightmare cast, we take revenge, sterile and delusive As the cult grows strong, brave neo-born, post-human out of line
Electric mist, synthetic winds, phantom planetarium As the heavens fall, downright chemical, out of sight, out of mind Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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