Mortad - The Myth Of Purity | Текст песни

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• The Myth Of Purity

No pure unit that's imagined, as an ideal, exists

No organism has an intrinsic consummate naturalness

The quest for consistency, and you dread the transformation

This existence accommodates pestilence, disease

Celebrate a phantom of purity

Fabricated ideal of divinity

The quest for consistency, and you dread the transformation

Contradiction, inside outside, what defines you and I

Celebrate a phantom of purity

Fabricated ideal of divinity

Annoying observation

Cause of my frustration

That we must seek salvation

Shaping stupid fictions

Believing that they are facts

Disintegrate, send in exile, who you view as hostile

Eradicate, slay the noise, break the communication

Celebrate a phantom of purity

Fabricated ideal of divinity

Annoying observation

Cause of my frustration

That we must seek salvation

Shaping stupid fictions

Believing that they’re facts

Believing that they’re facts

Annoying observation

Cause of my frustration

That we must seek salvation

Shaping stupid fictions

Believing that they’re facts (x5)

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