Songtext von Alter Of Self

Chemical waste Years of abuse Be less Take more Inhale the inspiration Heavy limbs and itchy skin Lights flicker so bright, they blind Bringing forth the bottom of mind Kneel to the alter of self Offerings of illicit potions Worshiping in a broken temple Take more and be less, be blessed Who needs a God When you've got drugs? Who is your God When you are the drugs? You are the drugs A strong desire To abbreviate self Kneel to the alter of self Offerings of illicit potions Worshiping in a broken temple Take more and be less, be blessed Who needs a God When you've got drugs? Who is your God When you are the drugs? You are all alone A full commitment To insanity Worshipping In a Broken temple Kneel Kneel Kneel Kneel Kneel Kneel Kneel Kneel