Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song C17-H19-N03-H20, artist - Enslavement of Beauty. Album song Megalomania, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 02.07.2002
Record label: Voices Music & Entertainment
Song language: English
C17-H19-N03-H20 |
| I beweep my foolish prudence, I beweep thy sick reluctancy |
| Chaos disguised as nought, accusing acquaintance of sodomy |
| Sometimes I just stare blankly for hours |
| Wondering how it could have been |
| Interrupted only by the blur of sight from the tears I shed in between |
| I crawl my way through morphine days |
| Anodyne at least, in opiating grace |
| I knew it was killing me |
| But the apple seemed so sweet |
| And I still, sometimes, dream of thee… |
| I am the tranquil king, I mirror cupid in all these phrases |
| There’s a sadness in our eyes, dancing stars and trancing faces |
| I am the faithless mainstream of poker puss mannequins to be |
| These days everybody smiles and all the cameras are circling me |
| In forvid energy… I still extol thy image to the sky (and beyond) |
| Thou art petite, thou art pristine… |
| (and) my superlatives are not just words |
| The humid energy (of passion) granted us the wings of hell |
| We are drifting aimlessly (on) our way to somewhere |
| I crawl my way through morphine days |
| Anodyne at least, in opiating grace |
| I knew it was killing me |
| But the apple seemed so sweet |
| And I still, sometimes, dream of thee… |
| I waive my attempts to smile, I waive my attempts to care |
| Tinged with bizarre implicit violence |
| I mimic the expression they expect me to bear |
| I am the pretty, pretty sex machine, when we come is when we die |
| Deceit is a pill for us to share, leaving an all time high… |