Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Syncretic Delirium, artist - Gorod. Album song A Maze of Recycled Creeds, in the genre Date of issue: 15.10.2015
Record label: Listenable
Song language: English
Syncretic Delirium |
| Coalesce to this spiritual family |
| Which arrogated a mythical and whimsical descent |
| Unable to write a line without spitting in one’s face |
| Your self-named origins from Assyria |
| A dreamlike being that feeds on the world of legend |
| Remind yourselves that you are only men |
| And none of you have yet accessed the heavenly or astral state |
| You seem to suffer from a disease of lyricism |
| Your doctrine appears to be a syncretic delirium |
| Fashioned with any kind of magic and occult science |
| Mingling your own church with ideals from the East |
| I forbid you excuses and push you away |
| I force you into silence and disgrace |
| You seem to suffer from a disease of lyricism |
| Your doctrine appears to be a syncretic delirium |
| A dreamlike being that feeds on the world of legend |
| Indulging yourself in all kinds of digressions |
| Abandoned to the whims of your own diction |
| You seem to suffer from a disease of lyricism |
| Your doctrine appears to be a syncretic delirium |
| The discordant pages of your works held together only by the binding |
| Creator of a real disorder which finally laid you on the line |
| I forbid you excuses and push you away |
| I force you into silence and disgrace |