Ambiência 가사

Safe wording through the hollow textbook You know liturgical eyes won't license lechery This is the science of domination Beautiful perhaps it might not have been, though ingenious instead one dared say it was Frigid is the needle that singes their bodies with methadone flavors and new shades of red "track down the living, throw them inside Buildings and offer A contentment so cold it freezes the motion of life in a sentence" Pheromone breezes of sin keep me awake And this is how it goes In numbing entertainment's lips, we read the promise of a future. Comfortably stiff is how we sit. Inhaling the silence sold for the price of taking in what was ripped out, As if blood-pulsing movements could be blinded and beheaded. In the age of efficiency, miners might just get buried alive; When the price of their lives weigh less than their wages "where are the living? we can't allow Pallid fragile faces Asphyxiating to manifest true passionate living" Arise, for it's the only thing that's left; Gifted confusion must dominate our corpses In an ever fulfilling dance of reality. And lies to our faces give true significance to dawn A choreographed treason mocks an apology to reason Immaculate minds spark yet another plot With missteps leading to unnamed epitaphs As dissonant streams of a broadcasted lie fill my eyelids and spread through the warmest wavelength, captivity's begging to show. To live inside a cage your whole life What was taken of reality must now be recovered And the expropriators appropriated in turn Language without reply The world is already filmed, now it is a matter of transforming it If sleeping is blissful Then i'll stay awake