Song | Disconnected Minds |
Artist | Crionics |
Album | Armageddon's Evolution |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Vacv, Waran | |
Into the void I pour my voids... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Until we are servants of ourselves | |
Routine... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Are we standing towards | |
Global routine? | |
Piece of salt in eyes | |
Thunder-sounding words of truth | |
Stench of unknown | |
Felt in moments of conscious independence? | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune- tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune- tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hordes of fortune-tellers | |
Reign old servants | |
Rebooting minds every Sunday | |
Disconnected minds | |
They seem to be like one team | |
But finally one is one | |
Is all for one | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Every time I say they have to die |
zuo qu : Vacv, Waran | |
Into the void I pour my voids... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Until we are servants of ourselves | |
Routine... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Are we standing towards | |
Global routine? | |
Piece of salt in eyes | |
Thundersounding words of truth | |
Stench of unknown | |
Felt in moments of conscious independence? | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hordes of fortunetellers | |
Reign old servants | |
Rebooting minds every Sunday | |
Disconnected minds | |
They seem to be like one team | |
But finally one is one | |
Is all for one | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Every time I say they have to die |
zuò qǔ : Vacv, Waran | |
Into the void I pour my voids... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Until we are servants of ourselves | |
Routine... | |
Distilled essence of nonconformity | |
Creation process never shall end | |
Are we standing towards | |
Global routine? | |
Piece of salt in eyes | |
Thundersounding words of truth | |
Stench of unknown | |
Felt in moments of conscious independence? | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Transgression of environment | |
Against fortune tellers reigns | |
Funeral of heredity | |
Shall be our descent | |
Hordes of fortunetellers | |
Reign old servants | |
Rebooting minds every Sunday | |
Disconnected minds | |
They seem to be like one team | |
But finally one is one | |
Is all for one | |
Hard to disperse | |
Consolidated stread of human | |
Opportunism | |
Stand aside let it flow | |
Poison it with sulphur | |
Let it flow now... | |
Every time I say they have to die |