Lyrics Adorations - Killing Joke
                                                Adorations
 
                                    
                                
                                                Courage 
                                                and 
                                                Cowards 
                                                move, 
                                                heroes 
                                                to 
                                                ecstasy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Welcomes 
                                                of 
                                                war 
                                                and 
                                                wounds, 
                                                vigil 
                                                and 
                                                victory
 
                                    
                                
                                                Structures 
                                                of 
                                                atoms 
                                                dance, 
                                                sugar 
                                                towards 
                                                the 
                                                taster,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Prey 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                predator, 
                                                love 
                                                as 
                                                we're 
                                                falling 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                laughter 
                                                flow, 
                                                to 
                                                dirge 
                                                and 
                                                death 
                                                we 
                                                go,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mindless 
                                                processions 
                                                move, 
                                                lanterns 
                                                of 
                                                burning 
                                                towns,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Welcome 
                                                to 
                                                fray 
                                                and 
                                                feast, 
                                                bliss 
                                                in 
                                                all 
                                                sorrows 
                                                found,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rhythms 
                                                and 
                                                random 
                                                moves 
                                                and 
                                                waves 
                                                of 
                                                adorations.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Patterns 
                                                I'm 
                                                finding
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                pain 
                                                and 
                                                joy 
                                                and 
                                                sorrow 
                                                mingle.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Patterns 
                                                we're 
                                                finding
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                faces 
                                                raised 
                                                in 
                                                adorations.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deserts 
                                                are 
                                                paradise, 
                                                awake 
                                                to 
                                                genocides.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Delight 
                                                and 
                                                suffering, 
                                                these 
                                                roles 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                have 
                                                found
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nourished 
                                                by 
                                                food 
                                                we 
                                                eat, 
                                                hungered 
                                                by 
                                                waste 
                                                excrete
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                apes 
                                                or 
                                                sons 
                                                of 
                                                god, 
                                                let 
                                                every 
                                                act 
                                                be 
                                                sacred.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Patterns 
                                                I'm 
                                                finding
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                pain 
                                                and 
                                                joy 
                                                and 
                                                sorrow 
                                                mingle.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Patterns 
                                                we're 
                                                finding
 
                                    
                                
                                                Our 
                                                faces 
                                                raised 
                                                in 
                                                adorations.
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 The Hum
2 Darkness Before Dawn
3 Requiem
4 Empire Song
5 Tabazan
6 Night Time
7 Kings & Queens
8 The Good Samaritan
9 Love Like Blood
10 Blood Sport
11 Complications
12 The Wait
13 Pssyche - Live
14 Eighties
15 Wardance
16 Adorations
17 Chessboards
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