Lyrics
To achieve a little change, what is this thing called you will, my contemplation to all men
that man shifts by holding ground
I look upon you, the greater the craft for discipline Concrete, it bites it bites you to death
what is this called your world
I look upon you, and i shall move your world Swallow, it bites it bites you to death
Delay has become the highest conception, what is this called your world, give me all you have
Give me all you have, a warning to thee, as if you ve shattered existence
My contemplation to all men, to achieve a little change Morda, the flame of change can t burn out
Give me all you have, give me all you have
the nature of change cannot drown
That man whispers by shooting nails, to achieve a little change
To achieve a little change, to achieve a little change, give me all you have
i look upon you
give me all you have
To all gathered to all amassed, the greater the craft for discipline
That man shifts by holding ground, the greater the craft for discipline
My declaration to men, my contemplation to all men
The flame of change can t burn out, that man whispers by shooting nails, my contemplation to all men
the greater the craft for discipline
As if you ve shattered existence, as if you ve exploded existence Morda, my declaration to men
The greater the craft for discipline, what is this called your world
I look upon you, my contemplation to all men
Give me all you have, that man screams by using silence
That man screams by using silence, it smells it fucking smells like nothing
it bites it bites you to death
delay has become the highest conception
that man screams by using silence
the flame of change can t burn out
take the silver and save the fucking gold
My contemplation to all men, give me all you have, what is this called your world
and i shall break your world
give me all you have
He who drowns out every voice of strength, he who drowns out every voice of strength
Give me all you have, i look upon you, that man screams by using silence
And i shall move your world, that man shifts by holding ground
I look upon you, a warning to thee
Give me all you have, delay has become the highest conception Concrete, give me all you have
I look upon you, the flame of change can t burn out Swallow, i look upon you
To achieve a little change, what is this called your world Morda, but i can be neglected by the foot
He who drowns out every voice of strength, my declaration to men, that man whispers by shooting nails
It bites it bites you to death, delay has become the highest conception
What is this thing called you will, that man screams by using silence
to achieve a little change
It bites it bites you to death, my declaration to men
The flame of change can t burn out, and i shall move your world Morda, the nature of change cannot drown
My contemplation to all men, he who drowns out every voice of strength, it bites it bites you to death
as if you ve exploded existence
the flame of change can t burn out
that man whispers by shooting nails
it bites it bites you to death
To all gathered to all amassed, my contemplation to all men Concrete, give me all you have
It smells it fucking smells like nothing, that man screams by using silence