Deathsurrection

Taste your scars

Deathsurrection
Nevermind what you're trying to say
Take a stand for your life
For you're made of clay

Nevermind what you're up to say
Do whatever you want for
Yourself

Face it beingness' a trouble itself
Best blisses take little to pass away
Watch yourself as you're screaming for help
From the other side nothing will heal your pain

Taste your scars
For they're the only truth for you
Gone too far
Accept your blisters, rip them through

It's time to break the abstraction
Define yourself
Beginning your chain reaction
Define your fucking self

Tough luck is your destiny
Self creation's too hard without my weed
Building up your identity
Lies pushed away for a new irony

Save your regrets, ¡who cares!
Obscurity's all we share
No times to banal ¡affairs!
The only certain goal is death

Speeded info all around
Spinning up my head across the knowledge
Minds are sinks of virtual tales
Everything’s a mask without a face

Never
Depening

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