Tekster: Avarice. Other. The Art Of Achieving Hybrid.

Silence, a second when you feel like nothing really matters
A sudden blow to
the head of insignificance
A moment when your heart beating
when you realize
the world does not revolve around you
The flick of a switch, and all lights
are out
You inhale and taste the dust in the air
Broken again, eaten bit by
bit by the thought of

Misery reborn, created as mankind itself
Pain
reincarnated, formed in human flesh
You feed them lies, adding to them a false
sense of security
Adding to them a false set of rules

I don?t believe you,
nor your treasures lies
I seek my own achievements, not your god in
skies
Broken again, eaten bit by bit, by the thought of

Misery reborn,
created as mankind itself
Pain reincarnated, formed in human flesh
You feed
them lies, adding to them a false sense of security
Adding to them a false set
of rules

I spit on your faith, no matter where you are from
Fuck you, i?m
achieving my own hybrid form