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Decollation - Hath.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Greg Nottis/Frank Albanese/AJ Viana/Peter Brown
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Greg Nottis/Frank Albanese/AJ Viana/Peter Brown
[00:51.721]Your vile adulation on display
[00:57.085]Masking a deviant obsession
[01:01.388]You’re naught but a frightened beast
[01:05.441]Pained by its own reflection
[01:09.784]
[01:10.796]An idyllic vision, reign o’er your creation
[01:16.131]My right hand your blessing
[01:19.695]My left hand to maledict
[01:22.522]My head for the toiling
[01:24.285]To exist in this space for your use alone
[01:28.367]
[01:29.375]Crafted me into your image
[01:34.729]Cruel slow replication
[01:41.562]Ideal self manifest
[01:47.146]
[01:47.656]Baptized in muck, ripe for removal (comma, not period)
[01:53.239]Into and out of the light the ignorant fading
[02:00.081]One cannot serve two masters
[02:04.673]
[02:26.184]The saints that come to me
[02:31.786]Stoic hunger driving them forth
[02:36.104]We've suffered this long journey
[02:40.734]This pathway to communion
[02:44.796]
[02:45.544]We are the result
[02:48.826]Of failures immeasurable
[02:54.688]I'm not an animal
[02:58.257]I’m not left behind
[03:02.323]
[03:03.077]Crafted me into your image
[03:10.949]Cruel slow replication
[03:16.317]Ideal self manifest
[03:21.079]
[03:22.100]I am not made, I am in control
[03:28.979]Breaking the serpent’s coil around my neck
[03:34.850]Finally free from your cage
[05:26.496]
文本歌词
作词 : Greg Nottis/Frank Albanese/AJ Viana/Peter Brown
作曲 : Greg Nottis/Frank Albanese/AJ Viana/Peter Brown
Your vile adulation on display
Masking a deviant obsession
You’re naught but a frightened beast
Pained by its own reflection
An idyllic vision, reign o’er your creation
My right hand your blessing
My left hand to maledict
My head for the toiling
To exist in this space for your use alone
Crafted me into your image
Cruel slow replication
Ideal self manifest
Baptized in muck, ripe for removal (comma, not period)
Into and out of the light the ignorant fading
One cannot serve two masters
The saints that come to me
Stoic hunger driving them forth
We've suffered this long journey
This pathway to communion
We are the result
Of failures immeasurable
I'm not an animal
I’m not left behind
Crafted me into your image
Cruel slow replication
Ideal self manifest
I am not made, I am in control
Breaking the serpent’s coil around my neck
Finally free from your cage