Lyrics Long Live Man - The Dali Thundering Concept

Long Live Man

First breath, eyes open, it’s pitch black
I’m floating in a thick mass, body’s frozen, is this witchcraft?
I Gotta recap, think fast: I’m blind, lost and broken, feel weak,
trapped out of motion
Echoes break the silence, i’m alive and hoping
I’m not alone, other minds roam, I hear them speak, feel them in my bones
Hear them mutter, slithering whispers, thoughts crawl in my skull
Like a billion souls bound together, a blank ball of matter
Bathing numb, aging noun, just waiting
Paralyzed I’m just waiting for something more
Paper rips, Paper rips, Wood rots, Metal rusts
Paper rips, There will be light
And there was light
A White flash and it all goes immaculate, slowly dragged through bliss,
freed from oblivion, we stroll through these halls in the gut of the stallion.
We walk as one, we ride to the pantheon, Below the neons, beyond the fumes,
gears grind and mountains bloom.
Quantity is quality.
silver giants waltzing,
weaving the thread of us, Grey sisters crafting, birthing armies as the steel
cuts, for men we march
I see Tilled shores, concrete wonders, bright stores, a promise of grandeur
Difference is a plague, survival of the fittest, we’re all the same for we
swore to perfection.
Impotent must be slain, survival of the fittest,
mistakes are praised by evolution
Fuck
We’re fucking miracles
We’re Diped by the ankle in chemicals our rise is mythical
We’re fucking miracles
Impotent must be slain
Difference is a fucking plague
We’re born and bred to serve
Prosthetic sons of mighty man
Fresh out of the maidens womb, Shaped by the mother
We kneel to the crone, let her blade thunder
Slaughter the strange, the Noble must be praised
All heroes are made in China
I am the sword in the darkness
I am the watcher in the mall
I am the shield, I am the shield that protects the comfort of men
We are the swords in the darkness
We are the watchers in the mall
We are the shield, we are the shields that protect the comfort of men