Reptar, King of the Ozone
by Carnifex
Bring it to your lips and
experience the sulfur infect
everything that we've created.
Don't twist this around.
experience the sulfur infect
everything that we've created.
Don't twist this around.
Don't attempt to justify
what we know is wrong.
Tendons are torn and screams are released
into a poisoned, mathematic atmosphere.
what we know is wrong.
Tendons are torn and screams are released
into a poisoned, mathematic atmosphere.
We're composing our funeral songs,
note... (NOTE!) note by note (BY NOTE!) x2
note... (NOTE!) note by note (BY NOTE!) x2
With this I declare that
tomorrow is an allusion.
tomorrow is an allusion.
What if the clouds
are fragments
of mistakes,
fabricated
by the factors
of our foolish-ness?
FOOLISHNESS
are fragments
of mistakes,
fabricated
by the factors
of our foolish-ness?
FOOLISHNESS
We're composing our funeral songs,
note... (NOTE!) note by note (BY NOTE!) x2
note... (NOTE!) note by note (BY NOTE!) x2
Prove me wrong x3