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lyrics
I sit here in purgatory
Waiting for the dead to run
Their rotten fingers over
The craving makes them numb
No conversing,
Only vacant stares
Into the abyss
That grasps every fibre
Of their being and bliss
Even as I write this
My eyes turn white.
The disease starts to take
Irony exterminates
Chorus
This is life, inside the technodrones
Reality is passing by
Buried so deep, electric parasites
Blind through flashing glass eyes
Only the innocent
With their pins of proof are saved
For they are naive
And know not of infected ignorance
No conversing,
Only vacant stares
Into the abyss
That grasps every fibre
Of their being and bliss
No exchange, we are lost
Former versions of glorious selves
We are no longer human
Merely entitled gargoyles
As many others have already stated in their reviews, this Canadian speed/thrash metal at its best, love the energy and I can't wait to see them on any European stage next year!!! sachavonkarl74