Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mouthful Of Precious Stones, artist - The Red Chord. Album song Fed Through The Teeth Machine, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Mouthful Of Precious Stones |
Fed through the teeth machine. |
Row after row of dysmorphic minerals |
All the things that I have seen, drowning in my reflection |
Bleed from sores that reach out to everyone in the room |
Touched by sepsis, cradled in a mountain of bone |
I pretend not to notice that we belong in the same room |
We touch the same door handle and drink from the same fountain |
I’m repulsed. |
Sickening drive to cultivate loathing |
I dishonest nod and grin as we pass in the streets |
Eater! |
Nashing pit full of bracing. |
Tangled in a tortured sickness |
Search your soul. |
Unlock the treatures |
Crossing through those pearly gates that exit to that special place |
We belong in the same room. |
Smiling in my reflection |
Bound tight by nerve endings and veins; |
Wound just like nooses |
To dissuade my confusion |
We touch the same door handles and drink from the same fountain |
I am repulsed by this mouthful of precious stones |