Success Will Write Apocalypse Across The Sky
Success Will Write Apocalypse Across The Sky - Automated Oration And The Abolition Of Silence songtekst
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Talking box... shut up. Shut the fuck up. Endless instructions creating a constant waveform Breathing life into dead air with arrogant bullshit God help, I can't stop talking God forbid there's nobody listening Turn your back and I'll get louder... Nobody listens when everyone's heard Bleating, endless instruction... conjecture and paranoia Losing the grip of sanity Forces have destroyed your reality The grandeur of it all seems beneath me... But in the end of it all, it's all that will be left of me Your mouth is a natural disaster Your mouth is a natural disaster Calling forth storms, plagues and violence... your silence can end this Envision this: The extinction of sleep Every speaker is a vulture beneath. Overdosed on information, comatose with resolution Breathing life into dead air with arrogant bullshit Creating a constant waveform of arrogant bullshit Your mouth