The Dali Thundering Concept ft. Aaron Matts, Antoine Bibent and Alexandre Houngba, Philippe Charny Dewandre and Pierre Danel - Words are Wind | Текст песни

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• The Dali Thundering Concept ft. Aaron Matts, Antoine Bibent and Alexandre Houngba, Philippe Charny Dewandre and Pierre Danel
• Words are Wind

Look around and understand
You're either a brainless citizen or a thinking slave
This thought will haunt me to the grave
How am I to obey behave in a system I hate
This ain't art, this ain't a hobby
It's nausea, mysanthropy it's just neurotic me facing therapy

Give it back just as much as I got
Never came for the struggle now I
Chill at the top like I don't give a fuck
I was born into a dream and couldn't stop til I'd won
Countless hours praying that I'd be number one
But it's the sound and vibrations that keep me alive
So give me the mic and let me scream for my life like aargh!

Through the void, when my days are cold
When the sky turns to storm
When I can't find the voices of reason
When I fall in this world, I listen to my voice

Oh for every word I never said
For every neadles scraching my face
For everytime I never breath
For everytime I never breath

An emotions flow flooding your brain so let me know
Are there any rogue waves that drown your thoughts
Listen up beryl vibration
Will master the stream of your inner sea
You'll become shapeless, you'll become shapeless
Empty minds are not so obscure

Witness our conquest
Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul
Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval

Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul

Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We'll huff and puff harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul
Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval