Interrupting Cow - Prime Creators (feat. Alan of The Aurora's Demise) | Текст песни

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Hail to the Prime Creator,
Where are the kings of the earth?
Untraceable to an origin, faceless to the universe,
Unrecognizable, unperceivable,
A fucking ghost to our tainted minds

Lost deep into a world of misconceptions,
Where we know not what we do and we know not what we stand for
Tell me, what do you worship?
There is a reason we've been created.

Do you really fucking think we were primates?
And all of our thoughts and emotions are mistakes?
This is not a fucking coincidence.
There is a reason we were created.

Fuck your bullshit. Fuck your faith.
Fucking science has no place,
In real life, or time or space,
You've been lied to your fucking face!
Burn it all, lose it all, strike a match and set it off
This crazy shit's about to implode your mind
With experiments and theories, just a fucking waste of time!

I am not a preacher.
I am a believer.

Why can't you see?

As we walk through the shadow of the valley of death,
we will not fear.

Hail to the Prime Creator,
Where are the kings of the earth?

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