Salo - Everyday

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Группа: Salo
Альбом: The Heart Of The Failing Machine
Год: 2010
Страна: США

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Every single day
My problems growing larger
The quality of my life
Reducing every single day


I stare into the nothing
And feel so all alone
There's no humans to deny me
No systems can control


How i wish it would envelope
And show its face of gray
And take everything man's created
And wash it all away


I am the heart of misanthropy
What can i be proud of?
The death of anything of beauty that's walked, crawled or dared to breathe


A hard rain is coming
Our fate's not in our hands
Tower's are burning
A cleansing of the land


Each generation just fucked up from the last
Poisoned by their values
And ideals of success


Have we lost our integrity?
Become like our machines?
Hollow vessels manufactured
To do sadistic things


A hard rain is coming
Our fate's not in our hands
Tower's are burning
A cleansing of the land


Veins and tubes
Nerves and wires
Blood and oil


Lungs are weak
Steel is strong
Bone and ash


As we advance
Search for
A shadow's cast
On existence
Our existence
Cheap suit
Pine box
Big smile
All this
Endless
Knowledge
Pointless
Without
Solace
Woe


Woe

Lowly being
Forced to comply with the demands
Of this heartless machine


But i still breathe
This fucked up air
Damaged existence
Cannot be repaired
A hard rain will fall


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