Carentin - Session Lyrics

Face
Unlimited
Days...Daze
I
Want
To
Tell you to go
Kildare...I swear
I never killed her
I swear I never...nevermind
Time...
Seconds like the wrinkles bringing age
Turn the lights off, calendars hide too many pages
I can not tell you
How the flesh upon your face
Burns into a characticure
Which enlightens no one and mocks your soul
Oil drawing hair, I m so scared
Of old age dementia
Old age senility
Flowered serenity
Old timer
Annihilate the articulate
Kill him for his words
Faster bastards
I m getting tired
Of false belief, obsolete impressioned structure
Please refer to the scriptures
And tell me I m wrong

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