Текст песни Slavegod - 3TEETH
Fed
from
the
hand
No
seat
at
the
table
You
drink
from
the
plan
Direct
from
the
cable
No
place
to
stand
Just
curled
in
your
cradle
Your
calcified
gland
Replaces
your
navel
Distractions
demand
You
eat
the
whole
plateful
Tasting
so
bland
Existence
so
shameful
Gripping
the
sand
Resistance
is
fatal
This
world's
a
sham
Fuck
your
tower
of
babel
Crucify
your
eyes
For
what
you
see
Outside
With
our
lies
That
try
To
conjure
this
reality
To
conjure
this
reality
I
deny
Crucify
reality
Crucify
reality
Fed
from
the
brand
Your
purchase
the
fable
You
think
for
the
man
As
part
of
his
stable
Obeying
his
plan
Mundane
and
faithful
In
constant
remand
So
inescapable
Existence
so
dammed
From
fathers
betrayal
Never
expand
Existence
so
shameful
Gripping
the
sand
Resistance
is
fatal
This
world's
a
sham
Fuck
your
tower
of
babel
Crucify
your
eyes
For
what
you
see
Outside
With
our
lies
That
try
To
conjure
this
reality
To
conjure
this
reality
I
deny
Crucify
reality
Crucify
reality
Imperial
hate
Wet
with
venom
Self-deciet
The
perfect
weapon
Rusted
gates
No
momentum
Open
wounds
to
disconnection
Fear
is
your
god
Fear
is
our
god
Bow
to
the
law
of
his
almighty
fraud
Fear
is
our
god
Bow
to
the
law
of
his
almighty
fraud

1 Away from Me
2 Insubstantia
3 Tower of Disease
4 Degrade
5 Shutdown
6 Atrophy
7 Pit of Fire
8 Divine Weapon
9 B.O.A.
10 Voiceless
11 Oblivion Coil
12 Tabula Umbra
13 Slavegod
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