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(music: Cynic) (lyrics: Paul Masvidal) |
Paul Masvidal - Guitar, Vocals Jason Gobel - Guitar Tony Choy - Bass Sean Reinert - Drums |
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LIFELESS IRONYThose cries, those liesThat tell the truth Life's intention to open One's eyes and see it end Those tries to attempt To abuse and hinder minds Accusation for a crime That's left only justice to blame
World's weak shelterThis worthless earth It's infidelity and treachery Unjustifiable way to Prove itself a failure Peace of mind, serenity Turns to insanity I've been created Into a person I Never thought could exist
No need for thoughtWorld's proven itself To be nothing but misery My conscience Once clear and so free Has been incarcerated By our laws of inequality Not care, not fair, not free
(lead: Paul)I've been threatened by my own Ability to live To end it all inside my head Is nothing much to give Immortal lies deface My sentence document I plead for understanding Of this life I resent Why...
(lead: Paul)Why... Me...
My liberty been taken away
To end it all THINKING BEING(leads: Paul)Coinage of my brain A bodiless creation ecstacy Madness counterpart visioning things I want to believe
Idealistic cure
Time after time I keep
A constant fantasy
Thinking being (lead: Jason)Naive understanding Precaution pessimistic with fear A weakness creating A fault in your mind That is so clear
Morality preserved
Time after time I keep
(lead: Jason) (chorus) (lead: Paul)Using this part of my mind Helps me bring into being A thought that's meant to be It's something I feel Deep inside an inexorable Fate of what's supposed to be Meant to be
I let my mind take it's
Thinking being
CRUEL GENTILITYFeeling something, needing somethingActing something out to this naive Character your far from fear Enveloping your puppet to feel some fire Cruel gentility adheres
Manipulation mastermind
(lead: Jason)Initial treatment, open fire Figure in display A perfect picture mentally Been smeared away A gentile mind approached to be A gentile mind would believe In confidence, creedence hope In what you say
A cruelty born sadistic
(lead: Paul)No one seems to care To know to see The lack of thirst Eyes of acridity Mind of skill used only to decline A motive in which you find COMMITMENTS - in which you deceive FEELING SPENT - only you believe DISTRUSTING - ways in which your kind Contemplation left confined |