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Time Unwinding


Slice The Cake


Patinka? Spausk ir pridėk prie mėgstamų! Man patinka!

Stilius: Sunkioji muzika
Data: 2012 m.








You rape our minds with your indoctrination
Filling our heads with needless information
Suffocating under the weight of ceaseless bloated refuse
We guzzle on your wretched seed 'til we can see no more
And hear no less than the tepid gruel you decided was our food

24 hours of unrest and unease
A thousand channels of this spiritual disease

We will feed 'til the ground is barren
We will drink 'til the stills are empty
We will suckle 'til you ache
And we shall not be sated
We shall leech like the parasitic entity, we appear to be
Vampyrically draining the life from whatever we see fit

We grow queasy as we consume, fattened from a diet of your noxious fumes

And once we've eaten 'til nothing's left
We shall grow starving, bloated and weak
We shall grow sickly from the inside out
As our organs cease to exist

Rotting away to nothing
The wretched carcass leaves no mark of grandiosity
No signs of what was once a monument to our consumation

And with reckless abandon we hurtle forward

We stand transfixed on the precipice of being
A choice between two worlds, we stand unsure of time's unwinding

We stand transfixed on time's unwinding
We stand transfixed on time's unwinding




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You rape our minds with your indoctrination
Filling our heads with needless information
Suffocating under the weight of ceaseless bloated refuse
We guzzle on your wretched seed 'til we can see no more
And hear no less than the tepid gruel you decided was our food

24 hours of unrest and unease
A thousand channels of this spiritual disease

We will feed 'til the ground is barren
We will drink 'til the stills are empty
We will suckle 'til you ache
And we shall not be sated
We shall leech like the parasitic entity, we appear to be
Vampyrically draining the life from whatever we see fit

We grow queasy as we consume, fattened from a diet of your noxious fumes

And once we've eaten 'til nothing's left
We shall grow starving, bloated and weak
We shall grow sickly from the inside out
As our organs cease to exist

Rotting away to nothing
The wretched carcass leaves no mark of grandiosity
No signs of what was once a monument to our consumation

And with reckless abandon we hurtle forward

We stand transfixed on the precipice of being
A choice between two worlds, we stand unsure of time's unwinding

We stand transfixed on time's unwinding
We stand transfixed on time's unwinding

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