Synth Chris, FeedAlexBacon, Loose Chains - Faceless lyrics
[Synth Chris, FeedAlexBacon, Loose Chains - Faceless lyrics]
Something stirs it yearns for patterns
It years, it yearns for control
Dumb down the infinite, conceptualize
The covenant swallows despair
Born by mistake, Mistake
This murderous urge is what they crave
What they crave dispose the pupils out of
Fear for idiosyncrasies
This anomaly is the god seed
That we once knew
Eccentricity for the faceless one
Something like fire tears through this skin
The birth of suffering, the end
One by onе, I’ll make sure they all pay
And somеthing’s not gonna go fucking my way
I kneel right now
When all my plans have gone not to plan
Wait for him to speak
Plagued by disease for the burning pig
Tell me God, why?
Well, I’m hearing him speak and
He’s in my ear
Why not put on me fucking tears?
While these words, they break me slowly
I know it’s one thing
Born of despair born of despair
For the fallen ones in my ear
I just want you to hear for the fallen ones
I bathe in the rage
Pain, broken systems fuck but
I’m in your grace plea, plea, plea, plea!
Pray that the fallen nations plea, plea
One more day, we’ll be seized
Bathe in blood for the pledge of allegiance
Bathe in rights i’m dirty
Shattered, staring back through glass
Glimpses of eternities dissipate as past
Oh seer, where is your sight?
When you go looking, what do I find?
I am up there’s nothing left for you
You took it all, now I’m just here in ruins
This riot, there won’t be the plague
My god is dead i have been freed
Praise his spirit be his spirit be, be
It years, it yearns for control
Dumb down the infinite, conceptualize
The covenant swallows despair
Born by mistake, Mistake
This murderous urge is what they crave
What they crave dispose the pupils out of
Fear for idiosyncrasies
This anomaly is the god seed
That we once knew
Eccentricity for the faceless one
Something like fire tears through this skin
The birth of suffering, the end
One by onе, I’ll make sure they all pay
And somеthing’s not gonna go fucking my way
I kneel right now
When all my plans have gone not to plan
Wait for him to speak
Plagued by disease for the burning pig
Tell me God, why?
Well, I’m hearing him speak and
He’s in my ear
Why not put on me fucking tears?
While these words, they break me slowly
I know it’s one thing
Born of despair born of despair
For the fallen ones in my ear
I just want you to hear for the fallen ones
I bathe in the rage
Pain, broken systems fuck but
I’m in your grace plea, plea, plea, plea!
Pray that the fallen nations plea, plea
One more day, we’ll be seized
Bathe in blood for the pledge of allegiance
Bathe in rights i’m dirty
Shattered, staring back through glass
Glimpses of eternities dissipate as past
Oh seer, where is your sight?
When you go looking, what do I find?
I am up there’s nothing left for you
You took it all, now I’m just here in ruins
This riot, there won’t be the plague
My god is dead i have been freed
Praise his spirit be his spirit be, be