paroles de chanson Sere Money - The Amenta

Kaliyuga, Roman a-Kaliph:
Rioting crowds clamber.
High priest of the hip gnosis.
Cog dollared, sintaxed,
Preaching for stares
In the bend of a neck.
Stern man on the mount.
Master of collusions.

Apocaliphate.
Successions
Of your untied states:
A silted delta of cents.

Kaliyuga,
A twist of Tarot wrist:
Our future in rows and lays.
The hollow ritual of suffer-rage.
"Fight for the right to bare arms."

Apocaliphate.
Successions
Of your untied states.

The final successions
Of your untied states:
A repressed unpopulous
Trading inner sense
For prophets.
That was the whimper
Of our discontent.
The fisherking distributes
Poisson and anti-doubt:
"Fight for the right to bare arms."
...(Or conceal, conscript or cross them.)...
"Sinking scrapheap ships."
...(And their shivering boarders)...
"A commonwealth"
...(of common filth)...
...(the weak shall inherit the work)...

Very impotent people
Vary in portent.
You better run from
The City of Refuse.