Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pustules, artist - Rings of Saturn. Date of issue: 13.02.2023
Song language: English
Pustules |
| This is the embodiment of unresolve |
| Spawned by the negligence of humanities devolve |
| We won’t (we won’t) be the ones to sit back and dissolve |
| An existential crisis that cannot be absolved |
| A gaze to pierce the fleshy souls, the clouds, and the heavens |
| Formless in its own essence, an entity stretched across the extent |
| Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose |
| Making their faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they’ve meshed with |
| Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose |
| Making their faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they’ve meshed with |
| Ordained the death of humans from their very inception |
| The destiny of mankind brought forth by their own ideals |
| Pustules are slowly beginning to form, and pop from their fucking skin |
| Pop from their fucking skin |
| This is the embodiment of unresolve |
| Spawned by the negligence of humanities devolve |
| We won’t (we won’t) be the ones to sit back and dissolve |
| An existential crisis that cannot be absolved |
| A gaze to pierce the fleshy souls, the clouds, and the heavens |
| Formless in its own essence, an entity stretched across the extent |
| Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose |
| Making their faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they’ve meshed with |
| Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose |
| Making their faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they’ve meshed with |
| Ordained the death of humans from their very inception |
| The destiny of mankind brought forth by their own ideals |
| Pustules are slowly beginning to form, and pop from their fucking skin |
| Pop from their fucking skin |