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Arthass

Arthass 541

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Belle glade missionaries are here to steal your cocaine
You better send your malaria to puncture their brains
And send them back to where they came from
Send them back to their savannas of disease
From your first psychotic episode to your drug induced schizophrenia
It's your dysphoric mania that makes you so likable
And everybody wanna save you
Save you just for themself
They're letting children get blown up in their schools today
So they can get them back into their factories
You know it pains me to see you all being so betrayed
But I guess you'll never know so it doesn't matter
My fever must be high because these bitter winter winds
Have made the bones in my jaw go hollow
And there's a sense that there's a prowler on the prairie
Leaving hair on the walls
We helped to flatten the sounds that bound down dolores st.
And my greatest fear released into someone else's consciousness
And now it's theirs to contend with
Ah, but still there's these razors to pretend with
They're letting children get blown up in their schools today
So they can get them back into their factories
You know, it pains me to see you all being so deceived
But I guess you'll never know so it doesn't matter
I have the sense you wanna be the female henry miller
Cynically referring to your lovers as your pricks
And exploiting other people's madness
On nexus
You claimed to have called out to me
Telepathically through all archaic mediums
But I never once heard you, so
I think you were just lying again
I feel like I've been becket's molloy-d
Like something nature people avoid
Like all my talent's been destroyed
LIke i'm a para-spectral voice
With no choices at the present
still there's a value in things unpleasant
Well you post naked gifts of your epileptic fits
And keep track of your hits
And your friends don't give a shit
And view your fugues with amusement
Of all the evil in the universe, there are no victims only participants
They're letting children get blown up in their schools today
So they can get them back into their factories
You know, it pains me to see you all being so betrayed
But I guess you'll never know so it doesn't matter
Doesn't matter
I can't trust my instincts lately
they don't feel organic
They feel more synthetic
They feel more synthetic
More synthetic
Synthetic
Synthetic

Surowa moc na trening.
 

 

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Arthass

Arthass 541

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Release me from your world of lies
I cannot bear this pain
Degenerate machinery
The monsters we create
The monsters we create
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Genetic barcode hell
Mental genocide
Repulsive human shells
Choke on the fruits of life
Choke on the fruits of life
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Cold stare, starving eyes
Blinded, tired lives
Release me from this pain
Unknown to man
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Cold stare, starving eyes
Blinded, tired lives
Release me from this pain
Unknown to man
Unknown to man
'The family structure,
Victory over adversity
Through the family.
Mix the god and country
Add the ten hour day
And you had what was needed'
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Arthass

Arthass 541

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We are delusional
To go against mortality
Still we fight, love and create
As the only creatures
In on life's grand secret
We sense the pointlessness beyond
There is a void between our hands
That drown the sounds of night
An arrow laced with liquid darkness
For every sungods heart
It has always been right here
Like a shadow in our blood
It waits for you and me
The shadow in our blood
We are delusional
From fictional reality
To prayers for prosperity
Loneliness
Can we resist your pale attraction
Give in to the dream with open eyes
How will this world within a world live on
Another page torn from the book of strangers
Who says "I" when all voices fear their own sound
And who remembers the hours
It has always been right here
Like a shadow in our blood
It waits for you and me
The shadow in our blood
Here in the barren and still
Far from the shores of real
Dreams borne beyond borders
On weave of thought and want
Here were invincible
It has always been right here
Like a shadow in our blood
It waits for you and me
The shadow in our blood
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