Tytuł: Candle

• Wykonawca: Skinny Puppy
• Wyświetleń: 235

Here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate
   the whisper winds blow the seed of hate
   disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and
   tested pointless view gods got security
   hands like snakes sow the seeds
   raise all negative force-fed traces poisons all impure
   profane the haunted heaven jeering leapt into the pit of calamity
   a mean condition no wealth dents provisions for a time unknown
   thelemic gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain
   cried afflicted and infected oblige the systems perfect dream
   distorted my words assume all that is programmed before and somewhat left
   unsaid behind shutters
   dirt before desire dusted crap ingested comes
   stealing life that you are not visited warped torpedo night crawls through
   the distant and irrelevant a good life's experiment fused
   I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle the playthings are so
   abused the derelict dial phone clock pusher
   delved in reliving the future too
   I'm sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute
   pieces of half cooked meat that are
   walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view
   a candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles on the wall seize the moment...
   reach