Тексты песен «Ion Dissonance»

gazing at a silver screen, I wonder not... what am I waiting for? streaming? wait, wait, loading binary instruction. drowned in surrounding CPU resolution, absorbed by this unique light of data drone! in this...

"Heaven is where or when the Devil is losing everything at a Poker game, Even Vice is laughing at him... pointing fingers. And now he's walking alone in the street, completely broke & homeless On the verge of collapsing...

as a flower, she bloomed once her wrists were opened. I remember her scent, intoxicating. my communication with her was clearly enhance. but her's was quickly fading, discontinued and frail. her eyes reflected an...

Fuck you... so after everything that's happened here between us, just what the fuck did you expect? I put up with all your bullshit and games, not to mention disrespect. Now after everything that's gone down here...

narrowing days seem to stop before my utopic interface, but 5 seconds without it, ain't worth eternity. now here's another story; logical Function: "keeps me awake" awake? caffeine, it must be friend of mine...

Can someone please explain this to me? All signs indicate the worst still to come. Who will be there to break our fall? Better yet, who'll stick around to tear down this wall? Ostracized from our domestic habitation...

It's like hammering the face of your little brother For him to stop crying... Out of pure benevolence, I shall proclaim myself thy older brother I shall grant you the right to be taught under my tutelage, For I, know...

A foul stench of fear overwhelms us all. Willingly marching this path unknown. We're left with the dull realization; we once sat high up on this broken throne. They came and left without a trace. Undeniable, yet so...

shadows are finally freed to hover... the wintry landscape, apart from their mated-masters, they seem serene has they dance childishly. has for my soul... it is floating over some greyish magenta, watching me losing...

[Pilatus:] "Father is it possible to grant forgiveness for a sinful action to be committed?" ([Father:] "My son, you would have to question whether or not the said-sin is necessary.") [Pilatus:] "(Absolutely...) to...

[Raskolnikov:] "Everyone spills it, the blood" - he answered, out of himself. Blood flows and has always flowed, as a cascade. Those that make it flow like champagne are crowned at the Capitol And are named the...

Solaris Since she left I'm sleepless, A year passed by since the "She's Strychnine" (incident, ) I've swallowed it and survived... (apparently) And now, due to it's nature, history repeats itself... she's gone Her,...

Could more have been done? Bright lights flashing through the night sky. Incoherent voices flood the void consumed. Gazing over the remains of this transformed cast, how could we left it come to this? Finding yourself...

A quick snap and that was it... After we've shared a moment, after I held you tight in my arms, after I told you how beautiful you are. And after I had one too many whiskies and got emotional. You've just experienced...

all around, back and forth, the sickening smell of insignificance. I'm used to it now, I must reek of it. the density of the air was tangible today, it was way too heavy for me. I woke up an hour earlier, I am eager to...

I'll reap vengeance upon the weak. My desperation mirrors your future so bleak. I'll reap vengeance upon the weak. I'll gratify my action so to speak. The massacre of hundreds of innocent humans echoes through me, like...

I was sitting alone again, (In a remote corner lit only by the frail dance of dying candles) Drinking, of course, when Perdition the Elder sat down. He had that weird smile upon his face And that fiery look he has when...

...And I woke up in a blur and was tied up, hurt, adrenaline scorching inside, as it raced through my veins. I was coughing up blood, I must've looked like shit... and the worst part was that I had no recollection...

Like the Snake in Eden, only more slippery & deceitful You're poison girl! I could've swallowed you... Seeking the proximity; to be under your flesh, Flower of flesh and blood, I wanted to be your blooming I felt...

This life of opulence has beaten all goodness right out of us. Turning men to gods, then men to despicable parasites. Nurturing indecency, incapable of true motherly love. We spit on preconceived notions of compassion...