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RESPAWN LYRICS
"Nature's Foul Child" (2004 EP)
1. Snapping Rope
2. Witness My... (The Dead)
3. Edge Of Hostility
4. Disperse The Shadows
5. Solid Deserts
1. Snapping Rope
Tell us about being worthless
Tell us that we're without hope
Listen to the usual mess
Listen to the snapping rope
Discrediting, go ahead
Sneaking through a tube
Striking from behind
You may bring us down
Respawning - over and over
Stare at what you've caused
Stare at your curse
Show us that we boast
Show us that we are worse
Dishonouring, make our day
Sneaking through a tube
Striking from behind
You may bring us down
Respawning - over and over
Respawning - infinitely
2. Witness My... (The Dead)
Wide awake on a mattress full of
stinking waste and needless awful things
To see what was done with my life
despite an initial flawless plan
I used to mourn over chances
which passed unnoticed
and are never to reoccur
Feast upon the dead long gone
To make a careless living
Ancestry cannot do wrong
But then you will witness my...
I realize the rules to apply to everyone
who wasn't born in the time
To the spirits who define the fate of us
far below I swear with anger
I used to mourn over chances
which passed unnoticed
and are never to reoccur
Feast upon the dead long gone...
Witness my...
Witness my...
I plot a perfect scheme to bring an end
to this seemingly endless reign
Gathering the stum of Nature's foul child
we raise our massive voice
I used to mourn over chances
which passed unnoticed and are never to reoccur
Feast upon the dead long gone
To make a careless living
Ancestry cannot do wrong
But then you will witness my...
Dead
The Dead
3. Edge Of Hostility
Pretended guilt admittance
Is backed up by a faked morality
Watch out for hollow seriousness to become
The very state of the worldwide art
...worldwide art...
Stretching towards the edge of hostility
Extracting from the essence of benevolence
On the edge of hostility
You expect benevolence
And you expect benevolence
Why should I participate
In leeching their desired power
Gathered from all those damn repeaters
Whom are just conditioned to follow
...you are just conditioned to...
Stretching towards the edge of hostility
Extracting from the essence of benevolence
On the edge of hostility
You expect benevolence
And you expect benevolence
Admittance of guilt
Is backed up by morality
The worldwide art
Is on the edge of hostility
You're on the edge!
4. Disperse The Shadows
Staring into the glimmering morning light
Creeping into these surroundings
Doubtful feelings approaching within
Encountering this powerful force
Constraint drives them
Who can make them see
Disperse the shadows
Push the forms away
Keep on resisting
Preserve the care
Reaching out to grab consistency
Not rewarded with success
Nature has its own special way
Dealing with concrete opposition
Constraint drives them
Who can make them see
Disperse the shadows
Push the forms away
Keep on resisting
Preserve the care
Constraint drives them
Who can make them see
Disperse the shadows
Disperse the shadows
Everything to one's convenience
Are you alright, do I really care
Turning that into real anxiety
What is needed to change
Constraint drives them
Who can make them see
Disperse the shadows
Push the forms away
Keep on resisting
Preserve the care
5. Solid Deserts
Vast outlines of buildings
covering the horizon
The remnants of light refusing
to step back
to where they belong
Dark curtains unable to fall
into place entirely
The weakness of man represented
by creations of concrete
Feeding the rich, ripping the poor
Stuffing the contented,
exterminate the cure
No outer identity
In the solid deserts of grey
No inner integrity
In the solid deserts of grey
Huge forms
which lean over every living thing
The focus
which moves to the outer fringy skirts
of deep black
Glaring lights stopping
the natural course of
The shadows which appear
to be thinned and incomplete
Feeding the rich, ripping the poor
Stuffing the contented,
exterminate the cure
No outer identity
In the solid deserts of grey
No inner integrity
In the solid deserts of grey
Solid deserts
Where crowds disintegrate
Solid deserts
Equality of the individual
Feeding the rich, ripping the poor
Stuffing the contented, exterminate the cure
No outer identity - In the solid deserts of grey
No inner integrity - In the solid deserts of grey
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