The Dali Thundering Concept piosenki

To see or not to see that is the question Our illusions have enabled us to fly We’ve spread our wings to close from the damn light Reality is making us dive to the ground Make them shiver under the thunder of our march Kings better pray We’re the sons of...

Any authentically original idea Presenting itself without “known antecedents” Is systematically rejected Toned down, mauled, chewed Re-chewed, spewed forth Destroyed, yes, and even worse… Reduced to the most monstrous of mediocrities The excuse offered...

So fucking late I am so fucking late So many things to see Reality is softer through an lcd screen Rigged Esthetics and fucking capitalistic dreams All seem in my reach Damn I should be flying, floating amongst the stars My wings are spread and flappi...

They say that knowledge is a weapon And ignorance is a big ass fucking dildo They sharpened their blades on slow brains and supersized egos Their knightly act is a bloody fraud King's sword lays deep in the people's rock They swore five billion peace and...

Eyes rise to the sky, we're terrified Two sun shine, our paths divide Cherish the vine or the artifact Witness the gods comeback We scan the climes Look around Look around and see the ruins of our past glory Have we forgotten ? Have we become this wea...

We will not fast for the one that has smashed us We will not cast away a glorious past just Become preys, the beasts will not harass us We ain’t slaves, we’re the fucking masters We will not bow, we won’t bend under the weeping willow’s whiplashes Our hea...

In the land of the blind one-eyes is king Forget the crown, your eyes ain’t seeing a shit Face to face with the Gorgon your body ain’t shivering You would stay flesh and bones her looks wouldn’t change your skin Feels fucking sore, to see you blind hear y...

Look around and understand You're either a brainless citizen or a thinking slave This thought will haunt me to the grave How am I to obey behave In a system I hate This ain't art, this ain't a hobby It's nausea, mysanthropy It's just neurotic me facing...