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Introduction
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The Declined
02:37
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I hate all the people that take part in this uncivilized world
You all fucking disgust me
Society is turning to grey
I have nothing to live for
Not even a trace of emotion flows through me
Why would I contribute to a world that doesn't give anything back to me?
Waking to a place of misery that's only haunting my fate
Every time I try in life I make the same mistakes
I'm losing everything I love
Oh god, please speak to me there has to be a fucking heaven to hear
my prayers
Oh god, please speak to me there has to be a fucking heaven forgive my hate
Hear my prayers, for I am at the end of my tether in life
A volunteer, a sacrifice to communicate with a higher power
I have nothing to live for
Not even a trace of emotion flows through me
Disection of all my senses for the presence of the holy
With all my senses lost I'll struggle from deprivation
but, will I speak to god or suffer?
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I cannot fucking run from the nightmares that are clouding my mind I brought this on myself and now I'm clawing at my non-functional eyes They choose not to pay attention to my cries
I thought that I would feel the presence of god, but all I have is a mind full of traumatic thoughts. voices of the deceased haunting me - smashing my head against the walls I can't feel anything
I cannot hear I cannot see I cannot feel anything. somebody please come and save me from this nightmare of regret.
Voices of the deceased are haunting me, closely watching twitching deep inside my mind i'm dying slowly. slowly. how could this be? I'm having visions of the dead but I cannot see.
How could this be? I'm having visions of the dead but I cannot see anything.
"I attempt extrasensory perception as my body and soul are deprived, drained and rotting in time
I'm losing myself slowly, studied and observed I'm being watched closely"
why me? why me? why all the uncertainty?
why me? why me? why all the uncertainty?
the gateway of my mind is all i have left, i just need to get this off my chest.
this is not a case of the picture that has been planted in your minds, this is a evil disguise.
"I have spoken to god and he has abandoned us"
how could this be? I'm having visions of the dead but I cannot see anything.
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