Текст песни Nevermore - Create The Infinite
Nevermore - Create The Infinite слова песни
Listen and I`ll tell you the story of our endEquate the calculation, salvation`s fucking deadLearn the lesson quicklyThe enemies of reality bring the sicknessOf cleansing geniusWhat are we but men without eyes?Swimming through the poison of designCreate the infinite and expand the questionCount to number sevenYour day of rest creates infection, your imperfectionWhat are we but men without eyes?Swimming through the poison of designThe waves ran as the storm cameThe lightning in the distance signaled the coming crushing daysThe sky was brooding and beautifulAnd the gulls sailed like recycled fragile entitiesThe waves bled as the storm changedIn the cold embrace of the unknownNot even blood could bring us warmthThere is no future shockThere is no godThere is no fashionable deliveranceWhat are we but men without eyes?Swimming through the poison of designWhat are we but men without eyes?Swimming through the poison of design