Album: Out of Crippled Seeds
What is life without lies, gently creamed in your face?
Holding the tears in place, a fucking plague to the human race
What is day without dawn? Dusk calls for dakening
The sphere's own shadowing, an end without beginning
Stop praying for you illusions to take place in this tragic world of sufferance
We're better off without your solutions In this global net of ignorance
What is rape without pain? Hope I make myself clear
Would you still be sane if there wasn't anything to fear?
Stop praying for you illusions to take place in this tragic world of sufferance
We're better off without your solutions In this global net of ignorance