Lyrics
Trespasser listener on your own risk, the world situation calls for evacuation, you evlove in our improvement
Surrendered at the sepent s burning gates of fear, i ll kill my ego on a hidden highway
The night dies on a daily basis, surrendered at the sepent s burning gates of fear, to accomplish the bang the whole of my career
all-sound without sound booming all around
If you think that this is hell the truth s in there, turn the light on i see the abracadabra
Both knowing silence as the music of the future, if you want to run i understand Increased, c mon li l boy n play with the fire
Speed increased to scaffold, we wait in the dark for the next ejaculation Scaffold, alone on a plain with plato and plotin
your black fingernails clasp the candelabra
Whose tyrannical arais won t cease to linger, agent dale cooper won t take you any higher
Outside of the bass and the blitzing blastbeat, male photographers so envious it shows Speed, a massive vacuum whose ambition s complete
i exercise a style of radical will
c mon li l boy n play with the fire
I ll kill my ego on a hidden highway, accelerate the ratioplane past the sound barrier Increased, it isn t naomi it s the marlboro man
Bob s out there none of us play cool, c mon li l boy n play with the fire, surrendered at the sepent s burning gates of fear
Surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher, i m out of my night tomorrow at noon, the world situation calls for evacuation
Surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher, reality is nothing but a heartbeat in time Increased, a massive vacuum whose ambition s complete
Outside of our chords and choirs of the sublime, trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance
The tiger sky s jaws break the neck of time, a sotto voice sang for the soprano singer
if you think that this is hell the truth s in there
the world situation calls for evacuation
All-sound without sound booming all around, to accomplish the bang the whole of my career
surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher
Outside of our chords and choirs of the sublime, naomi does the catwalk even when it snows Scaffold, be beaten or compete this is the last heat
with a linear scaffold still to fulfill
Trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance, trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance Increased, surrendered at the sepent s burning gates of fear
Naomi does the catwalk even when it snows, trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance
Bob s out there none of us play cool, the solar orbit doesn t disturb my ekstasis To, trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance
The tiger sky s jaws break the neck of time, to accomplish the bang the whole of my career, all-sound without sound booming all around
Masculine motorcar technowork sublime, outside of our chords and choirs of the sublime, classmates in a haunted school
All-sound without sound booming all around, bob s out there none of us play cool
C mon li l boy n play with the fire, i exercise a style of radical will, naomi does the catwalk even when it snows
masculine motorcar technowork sublime
All-sound without sound booming all around, i m out of my night tomorrow at noon, with a linear scaffold still to fulfill
with a linear scaffold still to fulfill
the world situation calls for evacuation
turn the light on i see the abracadabra
Be beaten or compete this is the last heat, a massive vacuum whose ambition s complete, i ll kill my ego on a hidden highway
whose tyrannical arais won t cease to linger
Reality is nothing but a heartbeat in time, surrendered at the sepent s burning gates of fear
The night dies on a daily basis, bob s out there none of us play cool
I ll kill my ego on a hidden highway, we wait in the dark for the next ejaculation
The tiger sky s jaws break the neck of time, bob s out there none of us play cool, the stage their temple their trampoline to trance
You evlove in our improvement, outside of the bass and the blitzing blastbeat, silence be complete
A massive vacuum whose ambition s complete, silence be complete
agent dale cooper won t take you any higher
Your black fingernails clasp the candelabra, accelerate the ratioplane past the sound barrier
The tiger sky s jaws break the neck of time, my forehead bronzed by the lamborghini moon
bob s out there none of us play cool
trampled and turned by the transvestite s dance
with a linear scaffold still to fulfill
