Soilent Green
Soilent Green - A Pale Horse And The Story Of The End songtekst
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Overcome variation for a more reasonable approach of thinking, Handle these days as if they were your last Heightened flaws from lost emotion, this routine has leached itself onto me again Don't let guilt speak loud, too soon for the obvious Make this action a more sensible conflict Arguing with parents will modify the heartless Enlist in this grace, extortion of these words Develop vocation for insult, your best Begin extinction of this judgement, forgotten sense This brigade of uptight citizens, false premise Back to the days of burning witches, regressed Complaints and desires Have you by the throat again In this sadness, you will find These are one and the same Never look back, they will all be waiting With revenge in their heads It's about rebellion, now a lost cause, Of course, I don't expect an answer These outbursts are uncalled for Honor the demons, that reside in your head Heresy is the only means Circumstances of this bitterness This rule over weak standings The design of stolen ideas For confusing these masses Not a chance to advance Say goodbye to it all Take these names, insert them into that little black book Repay a visit to them, once you have filled these veins with hate Temptation once again, to expose that empty soul Should have held on to your dreams, now others have taken them for their own Letting all that you've adored die Would you have this the last day of your life? It's another Sunday and the games have just begun Death of this effigy, watch for the shards of glass as heaven explodes Time for hell to have it's way with this meaning of the end.