Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chain Smoking , by - Coalesce. Song from the album Give Them Rope - Reissue, in the genre МеталRelease date: 21.11.2011
Record label: Relapse
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chain Smoking , by - Coalesce. Song from the album Give Them Rope - Reissue, in the genre МеталChain Smoking |
| Fairy tales of fire |
| More trials of strength |
| And tribulations that mean life or death for us all here |
| You are boring me |
| Solutions not emotion |
| Emotion not declarations |
| I’m repeating nothing. |
| I’m caring not |
| Save the tired cliche’s for the already converted |
| Poetic licenses have been severely strained |
| Kill that albatross for it’s not of truth |
| It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice |
| Kill that fucker there’s no wrath to follow |
| It’s godless and it’s incoherent |
| And it’s still in the flesh |
| I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds |
| And that’s all you are, a politician |
| Too much grey stop it, there’s too much |
| No cut and dry truth to be had |
| Black and white’s long been nonexistent, so i part my way |
| Kill that fucker, there’s no wrath to follow |
| It’s godless, it’s incoherent and it’s in the flesh |
| Kill it. |
| So what is the point anyway? |
| You do not give a fuck about people |
| And god takes care of his own |
| Let’s drag them into the streets |
| Death to all carnivores and vivisectors |
| And don’t stop there |
| Don’t stop with names like fag and nigga |
| By your own word we are all gods |
| And everyone anyone might think undesirable deserves death |
| Sin doesn’t exist anymore, we are merely animals |
| Kill the albatross for it’s not of truth |
| It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice |
| Kill that fucker there’s no wrath to follow |
| It’s godless and it’s incoherent |
| And it’s still in the flesh |
| I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds |
| So I part my way |
| She’ll shake herself free of us soon enough |
| And nothing will have mattered |
| He’s coming a second time |
| One last time then it’s just a matter of how long it will be |
| Before we are considered a find |
| Another artifact in the dips and rises of civilization |
| But still it has turned into a commodity and i listened to you |
| Every last one and still i ate it all. |
| I believed it all, now i just hate it all |
| I’ve never been so conceited to think that our fate doesn’t lie in god |
| So ask me again if i care |
| I’m not for sale but i’m still coming after you and i am collecting |
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