Song | Antifaith |
Artist | Superjoint Ritual |
Album | Use Once and Destroy |
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作曲 : Superjoint Ritual | |
Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
A dense generation that's doomed to repeat over and over [chorus] | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
Abominations will maximize both death and danger [chorus] | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
At one time, try it again and again | |
A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |
zuo qu : Superjoint Ritual | |
Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
A dense generation that' s doomed to repeat over and over chorus | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
Abominations will maximize both death and danger chorus | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
At one time, try it again and again | |
A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |
zuò qǔ : Superjoint Ritual | |
Through the beyond, the brain that creeps compulsion | |
Unrash decision, a battle pitched with lyric | |
Bastard world is swallowing and harvesting | |
A dense generation that' s doomed to repeat over and over chorus | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then the grave | |
Antifaith, a legion in the cerebellum | |
Kill the senses, dream of guilt, a blatant fraud | |
Abominations will maximize both death and danger chorus | |
Dischord, fear, psychosis, then genocide | |
At one time, try it again and again | |
A grizzled down execution, your flesh at one with the dirt | |
No death king, no veil of martyrs, just red, raw, and gone |