Текст песни Cloaks of Oblivion - Eruption
Pulsing
green
neon
lights
Decaying
skyline,
a
view
of
the
city
at
night
Avarice
and
lust
scraping
the
stars
While
pestilence
seeps
through
the
gutters
and
poisons
our
minds
Blood
turning
to
gold
as
the
gears
turn
Inherent
ideals,
our
ways
are
set
in
stone
Sweat,
blood,
tears
and
fear
Enslaved
by
empty
words
- we're
not
alive
Shadows
now
fall
filling
our
hearts
Venom
they
feed
us
and
leave
us
all
empty
and
numb
Draped
in
cloaks
of
gloom
and
smiling
sedated
Onwards
we
march,
oblivious
Blood
turning
to
gold
as
the
gears
turn
Inherent
ideals,
our
ways
are
set
in
stone
Sweat,
blood,
tears
and
fear
Enslaved
by
empty
words
- we're
not
alive
Tube
fed
mentality
From
the
cradle
to
the
grave
A
morbid
morality
A
religion
to
enslave
Shake
off
your
cloak
of
oblivion
Step
out
of
mental
decay
Hollow
hearts,
empty
minds
Animate
corpses
keep
the
machine
alive
Avarice
and
lust
scraping
the
stars
Onwards
we
march,
oblivious
Blood
turning
to
gold
as
the
gears
turn
Inherent
ideals,
our
ways
are
set
in
stone
Sweat,
blood,
tears
and
fear
Enslaved
by
empty
words
- sleepers
awake
Shake
off
your
cloak
of
oblivion
Step
out
of
mental
decay
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