Lyrics:
Keep me in the suffering
Crown me with Your thorns
Let me feel the nails You bore
That saved my soul from scorn
Let me see each step You took
Carved
Seasons pass by the shells/of the names unknown /silent a void of thought darkening/cells of the mind
Taken from the blind/scorn for all their
Faces Children From Places
That I Once Knew
Caught By Surprise
Lips on My Eyes, Kiss or Two
Should it Be You?
I Run Away From His Passes
And he
For a state of flow is to what I strive
Fully engaged in life unbound, never blind
Automata, nothing is as simple as a machine
Never brought down by
considered that a challenge, amount of pictures taken
Proclaimed kings they cannot fathom, basis was to amp by passive
Only sounds were finger rub calluses -
a load (he's there)
That's when Jesus is a comforter (to my soul)
Well you may scorn me turn your back on me
God's got his arms wrapped all around me
back too late
The runabout was idling behind the gate
Mr. Mercury, his dials and his springs,
Set out for Mr. Quick (U.S. patent No. 353480723x0894)
By
medical scorn
I rave as I dismember my bloodstained axe strikes
Enslavement to sickness ... my loathe boils deep inside
Mesmerized by the stench of rot
gonna steal your girl
'Cause I hate your kin!"
Fur was flying, capes were torn
Hell hath no fury like a werewolf scorn
Number one rule in this Clan
Slay
My father promised me roses
My mother promised me thorns
My father taught me to use my mind
My mother taught me scorn
He touches me lightly with
and scorn
Ah, this mead is making me warlike
Let the brawl begin
Humanoids, laughter and noise
Drinking together, slow service this tavern
An easy fight by
It’s 2019 as the money is tightening
Legal blunts blazed by the right wing
Go to church for a Hermaphroditus sighting
All organic a blight
by the boat
Dressing's for flexing like talent shows, got the
Best first impressions, so have a go, double
Cup with effects and it's a half a do-o-ose
gimmick
They dogs just barking
All talkin with gossip
Headshot knock dey noggin
Didn't wanna meet ya
Tried to go and reach ya
Automata pia
No free verse
Feel my body reject the plea
Confronting my ghost
Automata new machines
See your body a valuable host
Parasite parasite
We don't waste a thing, fuck you
Mass controlling
Bound by self
On division
Void of soul
Automata
Forged shapes becoming real
It's all a masquerade
It's all in your head
If the illusion
ofery, ulotkowe promocje
Jeszcze twoje chuchnięcie dało by ci niezły procent
Jeszcze kurwa pod kocem ślady po wczorajszym lodzie
Złota rybka już nie pływa
I'm pissing limits
Civil servants think I'm listening
Passing by I'm dodging litmus
Blessings disguised as some lessons
Lesson 1 don't pay for misfits
Scorn is now cast by a hell-fire blast
Behold the sins discharging mass hate
The dead are controlled their bodies are raped
Condemned by thoughts that
To see what lies beyond our sight
The secrets robed in blackest night
The things we dream but never see
Caged and blinded by the Beast
From
your rebirth
It's just a battleground
For dissapointed hounds
My scorn will be your fate
That's what hell can create
The laughter of the useless
Trample all weakness
This is your day ov pride
Draw Thy flaming sword
Cut the umbilical cord
To set me free from eternal sleep
...step by step
Khem:
the people "Crown me"
Incredible music from young blacks
Astounding tears for your fears ‘til
The motherfuckers drowning
Taking good from scorn
I know that I
Forsaken, enshrined, sustained, submitting to blasphemy
Scorns of murder, inflicting your death, promising no survival
By their uprising, they scourge among
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