Kishore Kumar Hits

Vorga - Comet şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Vorga

albüm: Striving Toward Oblivion


Hurting with abandon
A bullet with a mind
Infecting all that it touches
A plague infected hive
From colony to city
Through pages of time
Countless examples power invites
A singular focus
Outcome given no thought
Maniacally dictating with blood persuading
Through collapses of nations
And peoples repressed
Masochistic ambitions to have nothing left
Military in execution
As if a well timed plan
Rotting the nurture
Biting the hand
A pilot enraptured
A crew possessed
Strafing through the cosmos
Bringers of death
On our comet of sickness we ride
Imprisoned and entwined
Entranced, innocent and blind
Of stale and ingrown minds
On our comet of sickness we thrive
Virulent, malign
Sailing nowhere
Exploring far and wide
The depths of our pridee
Infinite cosmos, vastly silent
A hostile backdrop for hostile actions
A callous vacuum, inhales the life
A fitting analogy, given habit of mind
Frozen journey in ascension
Our road to glory in abjection
Our fervent hatred
Our point in time
Our stasis in the darkness
Our will for strife
Doctrines of grace of debased reality
Govern the purpose a suicide pact
And at the end of it all there's some justification
Absolving yourself a guilt free ascension
Military in execution as if a well-timed plan Rotting the nurture
Biting the hand
A pilot enraptured a crew possessed
Strafing through the cosmos
Bringers of death
On our comet of sickness we ride
Imprisoned and entwined
Entranced innocent and blind
Of stale and ingrown minds
Our comet of sickness we thrive
Virulent, malign sailing nowhere
Exploring far and wide
The depths of our pridee

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