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Coalesce - Chain Smoking lyrics
Fairy tales of fire, more trials of strength and tribulations
That mean life or death for us all here, you are boring me
Solutions not emotion, emotion not declarations
I'm repeating nothing, I'm caring not, save the tired cliche's
For the already converted poetic licenses have been severely strained
Kill that albatross for it's not of truth
It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice
Kill that fucker there's no wrath to follow
It's godless and it's incoherent and it's still in the flesh
I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds
And that's all you are, a politician, too much gray stop it
There's too much, no cut and dry truth to be had
Black and white's long been nonexistent, so I part my way
Kill that fucker, there's no wrath to follow
It's godless, it's incoherent and it's in the flesh, kill it
So what is the point anyway? You do not give a fuck
About people and god takes care of his own
Let's drag them into the streets, death to all carnivores
And vivisectors and don't stop there
Coalesce - Chain Smoking - http://motolyrics.com/coalesce/chain-smoking-lyrics.html
Don't stop with names like fag and nigger
By your own word we are all gods and everyone
Anyone might think undesirable deserves death
Sin doesn't exist anymore, we are merely animals
Kill the albatross for it's not of truth
It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice
Kill that fucker there's no wrath to follow
It's godless and it's incoherent and it's still in the flesh
I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds
So I part my way, she'll shake herself free of us soon enough
And nothing will have mattered, he's coming a second time
One last time then it's just a matter of how long it will be
Before we are considered a find
Another artifact in the dips and rises of civilization
But still it has turned into a commodity and I listened to you
Every last one and still I ate it all, I believed it all
Now I just hate it all, I've never been so conceited to think
That our fate doesn't lie in God, so ask me again if I care
I'm not for sale but I'm still coming after you and I am collecting