Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Disgust and Rage , by - Aborym. Song from the album Generator, in the genre Release date: 10.11.2012
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Disgust and Rage |
| All is in decline, more and more! |
| They are buying the future, they are selling the future where no future! |
| Everyone is ready to stick a finger in the ex-planet divine asses |
| and then lick it! |
| I am here for her nose buried in the ground |
| And I’m here from the beginning of time! |
| They scream and cry for help, but no one is around |
| They are alone! |
| They are the true sons of God! |
| Outside, nothing: |
| No illusions! |
| God likes to watch, it is a chatterbox! |
| He gave them the instincts … |
| He presented this unusual gift to entertain themselves! |
| In contrast, he established the rules: |
| Look but do not touch |
| Touch, but do not try to taste |
| Tastes, but do not swallow |
| And while you leap from one leg to the other, he is laughing! |
| Bellum Omnium Contra Omnes |
| Bis Vincit Qui Se Vincit in Victoria |
| Et Satan Ridet! |
| Omnia est malis est! |
| Et Satan Ridet! |
| (Satan): I’m here his nose buried in the ground |
| And I’m here from the beginning of time! |
| I’ve nurtured every emotion a person experiences |
| I am interested in what people really want and I do not blame him |
| Because I do not deny it! |
| Even if it is full of flaws Damned |
| I am a lover of people! |
| I — humanist! |
| The last of the humanists! |
| All, all mine! |
| It’s my time! |
| This is our time! |
| Panic flies to death |
| Death of flying in space |