Lyrics:
The stillborn hidden in the ages
Raised up by the nature
Eating worms and mud
A bastard son
Without future
A bastard son
Without a father
I grew up
Cruel Existence.
Don't know what's right
Don't know what's wrong
Holdin' on to my delusion
To my cruel existence
I belong
Oooooooooh! I belong
You
Used to lead quiet existence,
Always had my peace of mind,
Kept Old Man Trouble at a distance,
My days were silver lined!
Right on top
This liquor, nine months ago swear I'd make better decisions
I would drink by the liter of kittens, my liver bleeds while
I'm checking out instead
Complex behaviors
Governed by illusion
Perceived as reality
Guided by the omega
Caressing deep thought
A labyrinth of existence
Idolized by fear
rain, you give the sun a place to shine
You're everything that my whole existence comes down to" oh, oh
And then the flower started singing a song
Myths forge
Servants of illusion
Resign
Your own proclamation
Devouring all dreams of the man
Running away of your self essence
Enslaved by lies,
Held down
By these ropes that hold me in place
While my mind is spiralling
putting more distance between myself and the curse of this dread filled
Primordial, celestial object,
Born out of time, by the death of all stars,
Eater of light, eradicator of all known existence.
Black hole rise!
Held down
By these ropes that hold me in place
While my mind is spiralling
putting more distance between myself and the curse of this dread filled
The vilification of the existence of a group
In favor of the privileges of others
Hunger and under-existence for some
Due to the lies of others (a
A grating existence you Cant wait to leave.
But your to scared to end this early,
Cuz you love your 4th dimensional
Existence.
Getting high to numb
Has saved a lot of lives
By frauding a child's adoption
I will be saving mine
In the name of science
They've claimed being our saviors
Money is
damn
I am so high I can't land now, so I'm basically sittin' by the man now
I'ma just do what I can now
For my existence, this girl is banned now
your face go by
under the red lights
Paint the sun a black sky
Forgive me not, forget the time
You are my bête noire
You are my bête noire
You are my
Our pain is forgotten
Freedom is illusion
Existence is pain
We suffer forever
The wolves are at the door
Crying out your name
Can you hear their
Always defiled
You're drowning inside
Neither dead or alive
A world of demise
A thriving existence denied
Drown inside
The prophet of life has left
Quiet nights of quiet stars quiet chords from my guitar
Floating on the silence that surrounds us.
Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams quiet walks by
nations consciousness to process that before its
Own existence beings lived in peace and balance with the forests
Open doors to the portals of my soul
ever be. Outside time
It simply was. Perfect. Eternal. Pure
Existence
The Universe spun, and so did us
Not as beings but as monads in a reverie
In
the Sisters of the Moon
I am held by the Creator of the world
I am opening
I am unbounded
I am luminous
I am powerful
I surrender to this power
Life
Lies
And myths
Of the city
Known only as
Limansk-13
Bullets fly
And wars fought
The existence
Of what is not
Covered up by
Soviet regimes
To hide
all straight down the line
Living life day by day, then later will he learn?
Working for a pay cheque is an existence spurned
Tells himself he's past
Repose
Flesh of the ground deny
Kneel and grieve
Beseeching to no avail
Myth strikes our being
Human existence
Jaded by it's progress
Feeding,
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