Lyrics:
I know it's late but something's on my mind
It couldn't wait, there's never any time
'Cause life slips by without a warning
And I'm tired
In your imagination
Life is your own creation
Today is a playground
Guided by sensation
All friendly constellations
As far as we can see
Setting
Consumed by viral hate
A world of living dead is born
Brainwashed, infested, mentally molested
Deformed humanoids will take over the streets
purest - supported by an unnatural
Earthy palate opposed to unity - contend a multicolored atmosphere
At the center, the one symbol of blinding perfection
everybody thinks it's me
A d
I get a thrill out of tampering with the atmosphere
Bm g
Hey baby, I'm out of favour
Bm d
Can't always be the right flavour
G
It
Legions forgotten by the gods
See them all marching towards the final frontier
Fantasies killed by realities cold atmosphere
Ambitions to purify
Faora Ul, she’ll go to war for me
If it’s battle time, I know that she’ll settle the score for me
She stand by my side, that’s exactly where she’s
of all my worst traits
Pour me
Another taste of joy
Bring me to
A hazy atmosphere
When will
The euphoria
Hit me
So I'll forget I'm here
The nausea
Will
on the spear flow 'em
Up in the air, into their atmosphere
Let 'em know we tooken some shit right here
There's no way of knowing where we going from here
But
And I am gonna follow you around
Yeah, I
I'm eagerly adopted by the darkest atmosphere
Playin' in the playground with all the, all the others, yeah
and limb
Lead me through the ash monochrome below
Deafened by the unlit din
Wash me 'cross the rocks 'neath the atmosphere
Colour and light
shine in
Teach me
the faith
Speak into the atmosphere,
And praise Him like it's already here
Trust Him and believe,
By faith you shall receive
The blessings God has for
It's traveling faster than the eye can see
Information in the sky
Messages beamed across the atmosphere
Transmitted by you and I
Communication
By now you know that I never arrived
I was too tired to move
I was gonna invent an elaborate excuse
But I'm tired of them too
Little pockets
Wandering in these uncertain fields
Wondering what could be done
To free my body from my fears
My voice weakens with this polluted air
Polluted by
through all of my defenses
Leaving a better me behind
Oh and how theyears go by
For everyone but you and I
Time capsule in the atmosphere
If only you were
Black hole filled my lungs
Sat on my fucking neck
Follow you like sickness
Follows by a pill, I will
Hear the stars,
Count your scars
Parachute
holy name
Lord arise
And be blessed by our praise
Take your place
Let the atmosphere
Be filled with your goodness
Lord arise
Lord arise
And be
Atmosphere
The space between the far and near
We drift into the endless night
Drawn by the stars and their distant light
Memories
The moments between
breed, leaders, stand up, organize
We live in a world overrun by tourists
Tourists, eighty-nine flowers on their back
Inventors of the accu-jack
They
breed, leaders, stand up, organize
We live in a world overrun by tourists
Tourists, eighty-nine flowers on their back
Inventors of the accu-jack
They
Take the hand that takes away
And keep it in your pocket
Take the words that I say
And launch them in a rocket
As they leave the atmosphere
Paralyzed - Cryogenic
Butchered by carnivorous
Catacombs - Purgatory
In their domain hideous
Atmosphere unraveled you can not be saved
Horrific labyrinth
Makes me laugh, makes me smile
For the while when I'm with you girl
While we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do, aw, aw, aw
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