Norma Jean - Scientifiction: I. A Clot Of Tragedy/II. A Swarm Of Dedication (2005) | Текст песни

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• Scientifiction: I. A Clot Of Tragedy/II. A Swarm Of Dedication (2005)

Bring this
underground,
bring this
to its knees
Marching
in slumber,
swelling shades of
mystery

we have the motive to breathe
and to
feed from the mouth of deceit

Mutual
fear will
bring us peace
as the raven
builds its nest
will nest

[II. A Swarm Of Dedication]

I'm haunted by the strains of
human limitation

I'm sending you letters
like I'm daring you to,
in relation
to you going astray.
What seemed like a lifetime spent riding
on the wings of the backwards devils.
It was as if I had fled
from a lion,
only to meet a bear.
Cut off when I saw the unseen.
Sending me to my home,
covered with dust
and ashes.
Humiliation
and insignificance.
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear,
those fangs,
a continual lash and spur
onto dedication.
I will not be moved
or shaken.
I will not be mislead.

Messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows...