Norma Jean - Scientifiction: I. A Clot Of Tragedy/II. A Swarm Of Dedication | Текст песни

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Bring this underground, bring this to its knees
Marching in slumber, swelling shades of mystery
we have the motive to breate and to feed from the
mouth of deciet
Mutual fear will bring us peace as the raven builds its nest

II A Swarm of Dedication
I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation
sending you letters like I'm daring you to,
in relation to you going astray
What seemed like a lifetime spent riding on the wings of the backwards
devils It was as if I had fled from a lion, only to meet a bear
Cut off when I saw the unseen Sending me to my home,
covered with dust and ashes
Humiliation and insignificansce
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear, those fangs,
a continual lash and spur onto dedication
I will not be moved or shaken I will not be mislead
Messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows
messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows