Paroles de Deluminate
Once more we're thrust into the vacuum of God's yawning maw.A dream of human debt repaid.
In fear you live and breathe and wait and sleep.
Chambers under asphalt buried far beneath the boiling streets.
There is not a hand to save you from the hunter's net.
Society is a blister on the skin of the planet.
Man is a pustule on the face of the Earth. Grace is a harbor for human ugliness.
Free will is a barrel in the celestial mouth.
When Atom splits and the genome melts, will Cain cradle Abel?
Sudden death.
Man is a pustule on the face of the Earth. Grace is a harbor for human ugliness.
Free will is a barrel in the celestial mouth.
When Atom splits and the genome melts, will Cain cradle Abel?
Sudden death.
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