Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vanity of Sleep , by - Silent Planet. Release date: 01.11.2018
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vanity of Sleep , by - Silent Planet. Vanity of Sleep |
| This is a love affair with consumer despair |
| An emptiness I can call my own |
| An arbitrary sanctuary |
| Where we deposit prayers to a dispensable God |
| Welcome to the end stage age |
| Where joy is a pill and love’s a prescription |
| Vaccinated with an outward suspicion |
| Isolation became a pre-existing condition |
| Manifested drudge of my mass-manufactured consent |
| But there’s a gaping hole in my consciousness |
| A deep that cries out to deep |
| This is a love affair with consumer despair |
| An emptiness I can call my own |
| An antidote for mystery |
| Our indifference is deafening |
| אהיה אשר אהיה |
| There’s a presence here |
| It stirs inside the static dissonance of discontent that refused to relent |
| I built a home overlooking a graveyard |
| To remind myself I’m still alive |
| Yet you see a flaw still abides |
| As I witness an ending that I can’t contrive |
| We watched a golden array of a casket parade |
| As wealth makes its final display to the ground |
| I found it strange that even in this place |
| Death became such a gainful exchange |
| Give me something to hold, give me something that bleeds |
| I’ll scour the earth for my identity |
| Is there a cure for a sick society? |
| So rich in this world, so in debt to ourselves |
| The network of life in such a disconnect |
| How many times must we die this death? |
| Annihilation is all we are |
| Desolation is everything I know |
| All we are is all we love |
| And everything I know is destructible |
| Artificial heart, obsidian soul |
| Encircled by dreams that are combustible |
| We trade the Garden for Cities, the Tree for a Tower |
| Surrendered our faith, became addicted to power |
| I know that hope grows inside of the Wound |
| And I know progress is empty, I must be consumed |
| So I’ll dig through these masks till I find my face |
| Separate from the false pretense I embraced |
| It kills me to know that you’ll never find peace |
| You can have all the world, but you’ll never be free |
| Tear the stitches sewn across my existence |
| Cut me out from this nothingness |
| Dusk will come and lay to rest our fleeting, fading, silhouettes |
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