Parricide (PL) : Crude
Letras
1. CONDITIONAL INFINITY
Conditional infinity
My choices are rejections now
Since there's no way
From disobedience of the meek
I choose my fate
Nothing casts the slightest shadow of a doubt
Our solitude exacerbates our senses
The elaborate mutant routines
Are deceptively clear
Show me your whatever, I'll tell you who you are
I can stir up silence in countless elements
We are happiest in the cracks
Between theory and reality
Anyone who planned
To enjoy the world
With a hopeless task
Is now faced alone
2. NOTHING TWICE
Everything the dead predicted
Has turned out completely different
We peer down the throat of their silence
Infinity's end fused quickly
When evil triumphs, good goes into hiding
When good is manifest, then evil lies low by
Neither can be conquered
Or cast off beyond return
If joy, then with a touch of fear
If despair, then not without some hope
No one hears howling dogs
No one hears footsteps of fate
Nothing twice
A crazy chase in circles ends up persuing the persuer
Humans don't know how to talk to one another
What am I doing here
There's nothing here
3. NARROW-MINDED
Little humans have little minds
The circle of thick skulls expands around us
I'm a child of my age - a premature worry
I believe in the fear of the man
Who will make the great discovery
My fate is blind without foundation
One short step to apprehension
Only what is human can be truly foreign
Curdled smiles
Disrupted sleep
Surplus
Narrow - minded
Primitive
4. MAD ARRIVES
Before I got my eye put out
I liked as well to see
As other creatures that have eyes
And know no other way
It's not that dying hurts us so
This dirty living hurts us more
But dying is a different way
A kind behind the unknown door
Count not that far that can be had
Through the sorrows lie between
Nor that adjacent that beside
Is further than the pain and greed
Find every thought
Unknown
Unborn
5. INDIGNATION
Whatever you say now reverberates
Whatever you don't say speaks for itself
The gesture of the hands shielding the head
Has nonetheless remained the same
There's nothing more debauched than thinking
Nothing's sacred for those who think
It is all behind them now
Every beginning is only sequence
This is not a dirge; it's indignation
We ill-fated mad won't fade away
Eyes don't stop shedding tears
The body writhes, falling to the ground
Presence of death
Intoxicating mock despair in every mid-sentence
We're made of stone
We are homeless
With chains of mind
Life is punishment
Shameful dream
This will never end
Instinct can't err
It's a good thing we have stairs to run down
It's a good thing we have gates to open
6. PANDEMIC DESTRUCTION
Dreams which find us innocent for now
Will serve for all a sleepless night
We learn to tell dreams from waking
To realise who we are
Give me your abyss
Sell me your soul
Rage extends its arms to meekness
Victim's eyes smile at the torturer
If these are scales, what pans don't move
If there is justice without excess?
One short step from eternal art to artificial eternity
Pandemic destruction
Give me your abyss
Sell me your soul
7. INTOXICATING DESPAIR
Think'st thou to seduce me then with words that have no meaning
Parrots so can learn to prate our speech by pieces gleaming
Nurses teach their children so about the time of weaning
Think'st thou to seduce me then with words that have no meaning
This first step to the madness
Is the excess of sadness
Since false desire could borrow
Tears of dissembled sorrow
In intoxicating despair
We must all be laid
Gnawing at stone
Ruth forgive me if I erred from humane heart's compassion
When I laughed sometimes too much to see their foolish fashion
But alas who else could do that or find such good occasion
Ruth forgive me if I erred from humane heart's compassion
(From law of nature they digress whose form suits not their mind)
8. DECEIVED
More discontents I never had
Since I was born than now
I must not trust here to any
Bereaved, deceived by so many
As one undone by my losses
Ache in human mind is cleaving
Here we are now but late we're hurled
By dreams each one into a separate world
Betrayed, deceived
No places are (this I am sure) secure
In this our wasting war, I'm mad
And he whom we see dejected
Next day we see evicted
It's easy to invent a life
It's easy to efface a death
9. LOFTY RHETORIC
Live as if you'd never talked to yourself
Kept yourself at arm's length
We have been given no assurance
As concerns our future fate
We know how to handle misfortune
We know how to take bad news
We can minimize injustice
Lighten up God's absence
We are repelling by blind heredity
We believe in the fear of man
In his own infinity
A few clods of dirt and our senseless life
Will break free from circumstance
Important matters are reserved for us
(Is it lofty rhetoric?)
Truth breaks from the bottom
Deep conviction
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