Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imitation, artist - I:Scintilla. Album song The Approach, in the genre ИндастриалDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: CD Baby
Song language: English
Imitation |
| Believe you’re the only one |
| Real followers through deception |
| Know I won’t be in unison |
| Force another shallow connection |
| Pass it all by |
| Think you’re still at the center |
| Let it all waste away as you sit and ignore |
| Believe they never knew before you entered |
| Like the others that came far before |
| Go play off another cliche |
| Call it all your own |
| I’ll hold onto the things |
| That you’ve never known |
| Find yourself held to common boundaries |
| Down beyond the tortured rhythmic spell |
| By distorted and disposable ideals |
| Past the depths and perils of manmade hell |
| You try to fill your voids with avoidance |
| Then follow footsteps in manipulation |
| Part of the chain is all you’ve ever been |
| And question intensions of the misshapened |
| Imitation |
| Go play off another cliche |
| Call it all your own |
| I’ll hold onto the things |
| That you’ve never known |
| View truth through what you find sacred |
| Contrast should not be feared |
| If you want my submission |
| You won’t find it here |
| (You won’t find it here) |
| And my worldly rest hath gone |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| With a sigh as it passed on |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| For that bright hope at last |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| And that light time have past |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| And my worldly rest hath gone |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| With a sigh as it passed on |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| For that bright hope at last |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| And that light time have past |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| And my worldly rest hath gone |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| With a sigh as it passed on |
| (Kill all of you here) |
| Let none of earth inherit |
| (For that bright hope at last) |
| That vision of my spirit |
| (And that light time have past) |
| Those thoughts I would control |
| (And my worldly rest hath gone) |
| As a spell upon his soul |
| (With a sigh as it passed on) |
| Go play off another cliche |
| Call it all your own |
| I’ll hold onto the things |
| That you’ve never known |
| View truth through what you find sacred |
| Contrast should not be feared |
| If you want my submission |
| You won’t find it here |