Lyrics:
Equilibrium
Rock and water
Matter and energy
Stars and planets
Gas and solid
Atmospheric
Dissipation
Condensation
Growth and decay
Every motion
Every
a helluva lot of waiting time.
Our minds are objects of constipation,
Our bodies are subject to dissipation.
So keep your intentions in a clear bottle
actually even fucking mattered
Cause I'm feeling twisted
The dissipation of hope is taking too long
And I'm feeling twisted
Controlling, tearing, breaking me
a viper and I blow my blues
I got the elation, hesitation, dissipation, coagulation
Relation, angzation, emancipation, propagation
Moppin', soppin',
of time
Hold me beloved
Through the night
It's see you later
Never goodbye
Never goodbye
A wire in my arm
I hope I kept my charm
Forced dissipation
Immorality – dissipation
Extre unction of the reflection
Masterful – contemplation
High point of deliberation
Malicious thoughts emerging
From the darkness
dissipation and desperation
And with your eyes of blue
Tell me it's up to you
No need for a hero
Your feelings' ground zero
No acceptancy
Your worth is 'bout
know that dissipation has my mind just ready to fall
It's just pain
I'm looking down and finding hope
I'm going in between the scope
Whether you want
you down effortless without a fight Consuming of souls engross your desolation Consuming of souls inner dissipation Shadows racing forward reaping in
I can’t take no more
Forced Pessimism
Life dissipation
Conscious abandon
A wretched affliction
A venomous breath, a vision of death
Gouging my eyes
me, who of them will come to be?
How many of them are you and me?
Dissipation
Of race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
me, who of them will come to be?
How many of them are you and me?
Dissipation
Of race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
me by the hand
I wish that everybody gather and sustain me
Anybody here to understand that
We're addicted to the art of dissipation
And busy with
Blood on my blade, stained by the lives
From my trucidations
The power that instills, dissipation of the kill
Flowing through my veins,
me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
me who of them will come to be
How many of them are you and me
Dissipation
Race relations
Consolation
Segregation
Dispensation
Isolation
Hey do what you want
But don't do it around me
Idleness and dissipation breed apathy
I sit on my ass all goddamn day
A misanthropic anthropoid with
dark brown taste
I wanna see some dissipation in my face
I wanna be evil, I wanna be mad
But more than that, I wanna be bad
I wanna be evil
devastation
Generation, separation
Situation, dissipation
Shot!
Another shot another shot
The tender vessel pressure pop
The heart is cold the gun is
mud pies
I want to wake up in the morning with that dark brown taste,
I wanna see some dissipation in my face!
I wanna be evil,
I wanna be mad!
was adrift out in a desert
I led a shameful life of sin
But in my dissipation, I had a revelation
A Deacon took my hand and led me in
That's when my
of them are you and me?
Dissipation, race relations
Consolation, segregation
Dispensation, isolation, exploitation, mutilation
Mutations, miscreation,
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