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  • Текст песни Dalek - Ever Somber

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    Terrain disfigured
    Pressure temple, tempt to tap trigger
    Must contend with this diseased mind and drown liver
    Cradle soul eternal type land of two rivers
    Considered quite embittered by whole corrupt system
    Bled fist in attempt when words weren't heard
    Never one to feel blessed beliefs are all blurred
    Breath in nocturne
    Tone ever somber
    Must be meant to wander
    Woeful soul won't get conquered
    Days none the calmer
    No wealth to squander
    My lower class stronger
    Can't suppress anger
    People can't handle
    Speak Eastern timbre
    Tongue fall like hammer
    On those who slander.

    Success lasts for seconds
    Our future's forsaken
    (never found reason)
    Blatant lies of Bourgeois
    (never found meaning)
    Seeps into vacant
    (Found hatred and despair in breathing)
    Eyes out of focus
    Only see what they told us
    World of weight's on our shoulders

    Asymmetric hatred only feeds apathetic
    Volatile vocals turned thoughts kinetic
    Never knew your happiness could just be injected
    Belt to clenched jaw teeth hurt all infected
    Childhood resurrected
    With no mention
    We never add time just subtract from life sentence
    Why divide God in three sections?
    Some find Him uncut in glass vile son, no difference
    Frail existence, veiled world depicted
    By those still addicted to deities received intravenous
    Believers remove pure diction in attempts to deceive us
    The last of tacticians
    Acts of contrition lost in translation
    People lose patience
    With words that sound vacant
    Atrocities blatant by hands of forsaken
    The fortunate find core essence awakened.

    Success lasts for seconds
    Our future's forsaken
    (never found reason)
    Blatant lies of Bourgeois
    (never found meaning)
    Seeps into vacant
    (Found hatred and despair in breathing)
    Eyes out of focus
    Only see what they told us
    World of weight's on our shoulders

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