Тексты песен «Agonist»

All I heard was the sound of fish who'd drowned. All I saw was the inside of my eyelids. All I said fell short of reaching open ears. Words floating, clouding the view... 'See no, hear no, speak no evil' leaves you...

Air like water, water like stone, birds elopes with the sun. A velvet quietus furtively draped over ears Quartz underfoot and crystalline opal tears Welcoming webs of gasping despair Nival anphora textures the air...

The bloodline traces back to the past from Whence the first real Christians came. The Racist procreation remains in every God-damned rally, riot and rage. Eternal damnation divided by nation, fighting for land, language...

Does history guide you, or do you set out to change it? Breach not broken Fuck your... Skinned- alive designer wear Fashion shades and salon hair Heels to help where nature failed Artificial teeth and nails The wasp's...

I awoke to a complex chemistry. So, I went to a neuro-surgeon inquisitively to see what she could see. But she knows only what she's taught so I turned to a Tree to see what he thought. And he asked: "When does three...

Fall into flames All that remains of me is a stepped On, thrown out piece of your enemy. All that remains Of me is about to hit the ground. When you begin to deny all of your Past lives... When you begin to deny that...

What says the Tree to his friends the Rocks? When he lives and breathes they sit and mock? And he grows strong, for centuries long, but one day he dies and begins to rot. "We will last intact this way! And you my...

Awaken, as from a tormented sleep with eyes anxiously looking to creep beyond this twisted dementia displayed on the walls. Mysterious mindsets and ink-droplets fall. Muses take flight in an all out war. Shall I catch...

Can't you see how far I've bent? Fuel abuse at my expense The limbs that crawl up silken threads And swift entomb the not quite dead That sickening numbness hindsight hides Like spiders creeps out from inside Remember,...

This human incompetence and it's consequence, Sub-human intolerance hitting home. This stupid, old Prejudice and it's consequence; civilian rights are Not right for ALL deserve rights, large and Small. Rise and Fall.....

Stillborn pride - let me hide! Once more I've stepped across the line, Repeating to myself that everything is fine. Once more I'm shipwrecked far from shore. This time the war and blood and gore are Mine. Approaching...

Powerless, depressed I try to conceal all the wreckage inside But they are denied the basic rights Hand-delivered to all of mankind [Bridge] My patience tried Forgiveness died My hands are tied Let go All of the scars...

So, lowly criminal, please tell me, how do you plead? Now, honorable judges, ladies, gentlemen of the jury, Please allow me to present my case... Ha! What case can you possibly present, To rip a man from his family,...

Here once stood one hundred million speciae, undiscovered until extinction. Here once stood unnatural amounts of prey turned product -- mechanized slaughter. The Sentient flaunted their machinist superiority -- an...

I say! Why do you grip so hard, that way? Of what, is there left to be afraid? Let the waves elope with your empty remains. They erode your foothold, anyway. They mosh, unaware of their own might. Hypnotizing...

Often misjudged are the criminals among us Guilty and their sentence is not yet served How broken and dead the reigning race would be If we all got what we deserved All sentient beings are only those that we dictate How...

I remember the way your hand reached out and Closed doors. I remember, though memories serve no Purpose anymore. Wrong direction. I now see what I didn't look for. Feed all prefection and bite The hand you once adored...

Which is more elusive Freedom or sanity? When one disappears The other follows so quickly Certain species, races, beings are gifted, you see With the power to rob us of either Should they feel so inclined to bother...

Alone... she was... and we face this journey alone... Helpless and weak, dependent on others' decisions and needs. But who's to say what is right? To protect a soul or to save a life? Is it a plague or a gift -- the...