Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dionysus , by - Miocene. Release date: 22.05.2005
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dionysus , by - Miocene. Dionysus |
| Soft focussing |
| And so certain of everything but |
| Nights fall so much darker now |
| Sweet mother money pulled you in |
| Into the corporate cowshed squealing at first |
| But eventually we all sleep |
| A forgetful smile on our faces |
| With our spiteful lord and god |
| Cold enough to fake it |
| The tears in our eyes |
| Older than the innocence we fake |
| Yet so much more alive |
| …but… |
| I am an island of madness |
| Marooned by my self-reference |
| The ego has landed |
| To sell their stunted little souls |
| In this sea of sense |
| Of comfort and contentment |
| When I pulled you close to me you couldn’t see |
| I needed more than your protection |
| Than your pity, than your face, than your gimmick |
| We exist with no limits, but as you amputate the heart within it |
| Depart… |
| Until I tear them all apart with it |
| Step by step |
| Inch by inch |
| Bit by bit (you fit right in) |
| Brick by brick |
| An elemental fuck you |
| To my traditional comtemparies |
| The peddlers of self-parody |
| And intellectual cowardice (saccarine sweet and full of shit) |
| Changing with the tide and constantly |
| Begging food, sweet semen from the dick that suckles you |
| Suck hard succubi, bob breathe and release |
| Soft lights and elevator music |
| Vaseline on the lens and your aching mouth |
| You’ve been castrated |
| And the irony is killing me softly |
| Please believe |
| I don’t want to hate you |
| Coward |
| Four more targets for my rage |
| This market that feeds on and feeds off the cleverest faith healers |
| How can I stand here and scream it like I mean it |
| When I just want to crank the crosshairs and yell «this one is for the children» |
| Welcome back from planet star |
| It’s only reasonable to take what you can |
| Well I’m coming back around |
| Because I think we’ve had a little too much |
| Sweet fucking reason |
| High… higher than the stars |
| Deep… deeper than beyond |
| Sleep… with her loving arms around you |
| Sleep now… in her gentle loving arms |
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