Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Traphouse, artist - Ilsa. Album song Tutti Il Colori Del Buio, in the genre Date of issue: 09.01.2010
Record label: A389
Song language: English
Traphouse |
| Bow |
| Pledge addiction |
| Allegiance |
| To vain narration |
| And conquest of our dreams |
| Our warped windows |
| Poorly masked misery |
| Already so familiar |
| In its anonymity |
| Busted freights flash by |
| I hear I’ll learn, in time |
| To tune out the squeals |
| Of steel |
| The fumes of shit and decay |
| Foul, festering depths |
| Of inflicted wounds |
| All the nightmares |
| I never remember |
| For all the wasted days |
| I can’t forget |
| I tire of this stubbornness |
| Inevitable regrets |
| No delusions of clarity |
| Outside subjectivity |
| I seek simple pleasure |
| Worn out |
| Patch-worked |
| Into obscurity |
| Trampled underfoot, all life |
| That springs forth afresh |
| Unnoticed, till broken |
| Under grinding wheels |
| Through endless repetition |
| Endless repetition |
| And worship |
| Of petty variations |
| Narcissus watches up |
| From his shallow grave |
| We stare back |
| Oblivious to resemblance |