歌词
Wasted, expired
The sufferer of the snake, if you look upon me
Amplification of the forces negating the payoff
Raped by signs of bruised infanticide
Liquor waste a pocketful of ecstacy
The supposing company we deceive
Crawling at the ankle of the ones who preside
Frantic regulations
Indigenous responsibility
The right of retaliation
Suffocating the lead of alternation
Disgrace, the noose unlaced
Exhale my limbs just to kick me in the face
The mutant elements, areas of descent
Multiplied by mass obtained
Smack the serpent that talks with its decay
Aware of all snakes that do defray
Fate, walk beside the frozen sea
The ocean of desiring is forever chasing me
Read the cards of creeping fantasies
Rhetoric of life
Reaping hopes, constantly
Separating fields of gasp for
The theories of our selfish philosophies
My longing comes to taste
Crashing in, a broader life of sin
Burning as I rise
The judgment we must pass from this
Pain, so doused in dull power
Lapse, I hate with belief
Temples steeped primed like withered flowers
Sticks of hypocrisy
Dispersed redundancy with deposits
First up or down, backwards or excess
In the history of territory
Parthian green
In part of sin
Pre-ordained to cease, they now descend
Guarded suites of folks living on disease
