Million Dead Gnostic Front Lyrics:
it's tragic to concede geothermals, to take the
deus from the machina, and yet what could i have
done? i bowed my head and just injured my neck.
what could i have said? oh yes, TS, i have
stuttered your words. what could i accept? because
if it's all or nothing, then i've made my choice.
what must i reject? and i know that in silence
there is wisdom, but i know that this beauty is
marred with peter's scars. and i know that in this
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vastness is veneration, but the bone was broke
when nicea spoke. the beauty becomes the model
becomes the law becomes the weight becomes the
wisdom. not so far from surrendering myself, not
so far from letting my sandcastles get washed
away, not so far from wallowing in the pity,
effaced or striking my own damn pose. but i know
that in silence there is wisdom, and i know that
this beauty is marred with peter's scars, and i
know that in this vastness is veneration, but i
know that i can't walk this road with my bones
broke.
Lyrics: Gnostic Front, Million Dead [end]