Текст песни King Gizzard & The Lizard Wizard - Inner Cell

Текст:

INNER CELL Meet with me in the dark Of the street, there we'll start Believing, secretly Utopia, freedom in The inner cell. Look for me with a beak A cloak adorned, scent of leaves A void between, foul stench Of those above, whispering Inner cell. Dance of the dead Will descend on his head And extend to the Families' hubris. From under the skin, insurrection From hollow logs, from shallow streams And drying seas. Let us walk through the night To a place clandestine Free your mind, disregard All you know, infiltrate The inner cell. You must not accept His sick version of Life itself, disrespect Everything, multiply Inner cell. Dance of the dead Will descend on his head And extend to the Families' hubris From under the skin, the flesh has rotted Poison has spread, through words unsaid Anemic rule, now hear me say Our time has come, transcending us Above the one, to ego death. For now he sits inside the fire Oblivious that we will keep Him in the spire, have found resolve And our own crimes to commit In cold blood as he did his.

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