Текст песни The Changeling Prince - Audiotree Live Version - Thou
                                                Silence 
                                                any 
                                                insight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nuance 
                                                ground 
                                                into 
                                                dust
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suppressive 
                                                personalities
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mechanicals 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                fore
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                the 
                                                short 
                                                sighted 
                                                neer 
                                                do 
                                                wells 
                                                proselytize
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                various 
                                                degrees 
                                                of 
                                                mumbles 
                                                and 
                                                shouts
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                laugh! 
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                keening 
                                                wail;
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                stare! 
                                                Down 
                                                the 
                                                shrieking 
                                                eye
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                they 
                                                strip 
                                                off 
                                                their 
                                                clothing 
                                                and 
                                                run 
                                                bare 
                                                bones 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                streets
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                they 
                                                waste 
                                                away 
                                                in 
                                                hedonistic 
                                                glut
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haunting 
                                                fractured 
                                                reality, 
                                                dwellers 
                                                of 
                                                delusion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crooning 
                                                the 
                                                primacy 
                                                to 
                                                their 
                                                singular 
                                                perspective
 
                                    
                                
                                                Humming 
                                                the 
                                                hymn 
                                                of 
                                                knives, 
                                                the 
                                                veneration 
                                                of 
                                                disdain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Corrosive 
                                                idolatry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Humming 
                                                the 
                                                hymn 
                                                of 
                                                knives, 
                                                the 
                                                veneration 
                                                of 
                                                disdain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haunting 
                                                fractured 
                                                reality, 
                                                dwellers 
                                                of 
                                                delusion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crooning 
                                                the 
                                                primacy 
                                                of 
                                                their 
                                                singular 
                                                perspective
 
                                    
                                
                                                Enshrouded 
                                                glacial 
                                                deformity, 
                                                that 
                                                blighted 
                                                obscenity
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scratching 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                lines, 
                                                we 
                                                never 
                                                thought 
                                                you'd 
                                                cross
 
                                    
                                
                                                Begging 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                illusion, 
                                                pining 
                                                for 
                                                fabrication, 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                pallid 
                                                shadow
 
                                    
                                
                                                Behind 
                                                the 
                                                mask, 
                                                another 
                                                mask
 
                                    
                                
                                                Behind 
                                                the 
                                                mask, 
                                                another 
                                                mask
 
                                    
                                
                                                Behind 
                                                the 
                                                mask, 
                                                another 
                                                mask
 
                                    
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