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The Committee - Awakening – Unimaginable lyrics

Artist: The Committee

album: Utopian Deception


Wretched stench of the curious.
Lingering, yearning for freedom.
I lived a thousand winters, subconsciously.
A martyr. An ember in the wind.
I need the young, I need the old,
Established virtues, be gone.
My flesh is weak, my wits are sharp.
No mercy, no surrender
Oblivious puppets shall sing and dance.
My silver rattles their purses
Man made religion becomes my slave
It does my bidding with loyalty
I need the young, I need the old,
Established virtues, be gone.
My flesh is weak, my wits are sharp.
No mercy, no surrender
Out of obscurity, Into the light
The herds, silent with awe.
Gifts of thoughts gushing from the skies
Imprisoned, no more
I'll flood the minds of masses with new beliefs
Radical scapegoats for main course.
Words from the shadows becoming flesh
Rotting at the source.
Прекрасное далеко, Не будь ко мне жестоко,
Не будь ко мне жестоко, Жестоко не будь.
От чистого истока, В прекрасное далеко,
В прекрасное далеко, Я начинаю путь.

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