Candle

歌曲 Candle
歌手 Skinny Puppy
专辑 The Process

歌词

Here falls now undone. Looks beyond the credits sum. Livid fractures. Less of fate.
The whisper winds blow the seeds of hate. Disturbed society. Dogs. My turn with no
values. Intend to raise ability. A tried and tested, pointless view. God's got security.
Hands like snakes sow the seeds.
Raise all negative force-fed. Traces. Poisons. All impure.
Profane the haunted heaven. Jeering leapt into the pit of calamity.
A mean condition. No wealth dents provisions for a time unknown. ??? (Thelemic)
gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain. Cried, afflicted and
infected. Oblige the systems. Perfect dream.
Distorted my words. Assume all that is programmed before me and somewhat left
unsaid behind shutters.
Dirt before desire. Dusted crap. Ingested comes.
Stealing life that you are not visited. Warped torpedo. Night crawls through.
The distant and irrelevant. A good life's experiment fused.
I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle. The playthings are so
abused. The derelict dial phone clock pusher delved in reliving the future too. I'm
sticking pins and needles in this stinking (stinging) rotten flesh-like substitute
pieces of half cooked meat that are
walking on this earth. Abort desire. Irrelevance.
Ticks in front of view. Ticks in front of view. Ticks in front in view. A candle. Rhyme
to realign. Burnt out shadows on the wall. Seize the moment. Reach.