作曲 : Booth, Dälek, Oktopus 1. Terrain disfigured Pressure temple, tempt to tap trigger Must contend with this diseased mind and drown liver Cradle soul eternal type land of two rivers Considered quite embittered by whole corrupt system Bled fist in attempt when words weren't heard Never one to feel blessed beliefs are all blurred Breath in nocturne Tone ever somber Must be meant to wander Woeful soul won't get conquered Days none the calmer No wealth to squander My lower class stronger Can't suppress anger People can't handle Speak Eastern timbre Tongue fall like hammer On those who slander. Chorus: Success lasts for seconds Our future's forsaken (never found reason) Blatant lies of Bourgeois (never found meaning) Seeps into vacant (Found hatred and despair in breathing) Eyes out of focus Only see what they told us World of weight's on our shoulders 2. Asymmetric hatred only feeds apathetic Volatile vocals turned thoughts kinetic Never knew your happiness could just be injected Belt to clenched jaw teeth hurt all infected Childhood resurrected With no mention We never add time just subtract from life sentence Why divide God in three sections? Some find Him uncut in glass vile son, no difference Frail existence, veiled world depicted By those still addicted to deities received intravenous Believers remove pure diction in attempts to deceive us The last of tacticians Acts of contrition lost in translation People lose patience With words that sound vacant Atrocities blatant by hands of forsaken The fortunate find core essence awakened. Chorus: Success lasts for seconds Our future's forsaken (never found reason) Blatant lies of Bourgeois (never found meaning) Seeps into vacant (Found hatred and despair in breathing) Eyes out of focus Only see what they told us World of weight's on our shoulders编辑于2023/12/13更新