Текст песни Celtic Frost - Visual Aggression
Celtic Frost - Visual Aggression слова песни
Thousand decades in vain(Again) they strive for final completionForgotten are the fast sinsAnd the perfect creation callsWhat will the wind bring these days?The smell of self-deception?Masses of dullness, a spiral cageAs they ride on visual aggressionOnce, I slept in confidenceSounds like I`ve been a foolNow, as my will is invisible(They shall) face the evoked curse alone...What will the wind bring these days?The smell of self-deception?Masses of dullness, a spiral cageAs they ride on visual aggressionJust fool yourself - a world of ignoranceWill tear the walls - of dreams apartVast signals - memories in blackSense is beyond - distorted any balanceFlood of tears - you`ll have to drinkAs the grail - is lying on the floorDon`t ask for another messiahNo martyr will save the stupid (again)Is truth what you believe?A prophet`s tears will dry...What will the wind bring these days?The smell of self-deception?Masses of dullness, a spiral cageAs they ride on visual aggressionThe watcher`s eyes are closedAs the dust covers the madmen againThere`ll be a new kingAnd I was born to encounter him...What will the wind bring these days?The smell of self-deception?Masses of dullness, a spiral cageAs they ride on visual aggression