Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Human Remains, artist - High-Functioning Flesh. Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Song language: English
Human Remains |
| The crude pathology of convention |
| A set array on the grid of coercion |
| WE kneel before the gates |
| We kneel upon the veneer of taste |
| In a hallway, In a wastelot, in the street |
| Sitting safely under reinforced concrete |
| Cover story as identity |
| Unconscious reflex to autonomy |
| Manifesting our own sense of scarcity |
| That long due future built on mediocrity |
| Clutching relics to our chest |
| Eyes wide open to our own interests |
| Looking sideways, looking over, gaining trust |
| Liberation as a meansof closing shut |
| Agency to only isolate |
| Transparency on a doctored stage |
| Treasured and anguished pleasures of living |
| Disease of psyche culminating |
| We calculate our own deaths |
| Elegant parameters of our terminal breaths |
| Uneasy fantasies of flesh and shame |
| Castrated longing for the spinning frame |
| Stagnate blood pools at our feet |
| We stare fixed upon the bloodied sheets |
| Image Restraints |
| Control Process Gains |