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Текст песни Mortal

Raped by the needle, you rust in vain
Straight into the blood for pleasure pain
Shaken by the thoughts of paranoia
Eyes roll back as you succumb to the void

Spasm body from the sickness within
Mortal pays the price for the needle sin
God in his own mind, in reality nothing
Downfall of mankind - you struggle - you're weakening

Elemental decay
I've got to escape
Destroy then create
Before it's too late

Mind bent, slave to the industry
You'll win no battles by claiming defeat
Suppressed by desire - controlled by the times
Art through brutality, we're prophets of crime

Elemental decay
I've got to escape
Destroy then create
Before it's too late

Benign to be known
We take this fix alone
Take my mortal flesh
Take my mortal soul
Through true love
True hatred is shone
Take my mortal flesh
Take my mortal soul

Damage seems null, but collective it's fatal
Dwindling life - but clinging and stable
Addicted, dependant - tagged and labeled
You weakened - you fell - no longer a sentinel

Come down from your throne, your reasoning's blind
Open your eyes to hypodermic sight
Counter-clockwise culture's holy cloth in disguise
Confess the hideaways - intravenous parasites

Inject and receive, but they never give
They made life a joke no one wants to live
With a string of beads and a crucifix
How'd ya like being that hippie on a stick?

Elemental decay
I've got to escape
Destroy then create
Before it's too late

Benign to be known
We take this fix alone
Take my mortal flesh
Take my mortal soul
Through true love
True hatred is shone
Take my mortal flesh
Take my mortal soul