Humiliative - Live In Montreal
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โฑ๏ธ 5:21 duration
๐ ID: 4033569
๐ Lyrics
I'm the concrete leper
Sickness repulsion embodied
But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth
You might even stay with me in the dirt
I'm soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words
To you a legion of nausea
I'm your sins i'm your crown of thorns
I've seen the blood of generations
The ravenous mouth called system
We're all shaped by vulgar hands
The grip of hate and lies
The sustenance to our bellicose ways
An ignorance almost justified
As the gap of humanity fraction
Grows the skull of life lobotomized
Hear me
I'm ignominy
There's no renaissance in bleeding
No
I've flown a million minds black in despair
The liquids of uncertainty spit into their eyes
Our flesh embedded in counters of iniquity
It seems like we are all just merchandise
Not civilized
No words we adapt in our silence paralyzed
To changes erasing the last denial lines
Attitudes crucified
Still we're going on crawling toward submissive suicide
Sickness repulsion embodied
But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth
You might even stay with me in the dirt
I'm soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words
To you a legion of nausea
I'm your sins i'm your crown of thorns
I've seen the blood of generations
The ravenous mouth called system
We're all shaped by vulgar hands
The grip of hate and lies
The sustenance to our bellicose ways
An ignorance almost justified
As the gap of humanity fraction
Grows the skull of life lobotomized
Hear me
I'm ignominy
There's no renaissance in bleeding
No
I've flown a million minds black in despair
The liquids of uncertainty spit into their eyes
Our flesh embedded in counters of iniquity
It seems like we are all just merchandise
Not civilized
No words we adapt in our silence paralyzed
To changes erasing the last denial lines
Attitudes crucified
Still we're going on crawling toward submissive suicide
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:52.05] I'm the concrete leper
[00:55.60] Sickness repulsion embodied
[00:59.23] But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth
[01:02.84] You might even stay with me in the dirt
[01:06.56] I'm soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words
[01:13.80] To you a legion of nausea
[01:16.48] I'm your sins i'm your crown of thorns
[01:20.00] I've seen the blood of generations
[01:27.29] The ravenous mouth called system
[01:33.56] We're all shaped by vulgar hands
[01:40.74] The grip of hate and lies
[02:03.39] The sustenance to our bellicose ways
[02:06.09] An ignorance almost justified
[02:09.63] As the gap of humanity fraction
[02:12.30] Grows the skull of life lobotomized
[02:15.97] Hear me
[02:18.69] I'm ignominy
[02:22.27] There's no renaissance in bleeding
[02:29.49] No
[03:03.74] I've flown a million minds black in despair
[03:07.30] The liquids of uncertainty spit into their eyes
[03:11.81] Our flesh embedded in counters of iniquity
[03:16.39] It seems like we are all just merchandise
[03:19.11] Not civilized
[03:52.42] No words we adapt in our silence paralyzed
[03:55.10] To changes erasing the last denial lines
[03:59.63] Attitudes crucified
[04:01.55] Still we're going on crawling toward submissive suicide
[04:06.90]
[00:55.60] Sickness repulsion embodied
[00:59.23] But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth
[01:02.84] You might even stay with me in the dirt
[01:06.56] I'm soaked in putrid sewage risen from empty words
[01:13.80] To you a legion of nausea
[01:16.48] I'm your sins i'm your crown of thorns
[01:20.00] I've seen the blood of generations
[01:27.29] The ravenous mouth called system
[01:33.56] We're all shaped by vulgar hands
[01:40.74] The grip of hate and lies
[02:03.39] The sustenance to our bellicose ways
[02:06.09] An ignorance almost justified
[02:09.63] As the gap of humanity fraction
[02:12.30] Grows the skull of life lobotomized
[02:15.97] Hear me
[02:18.69] I'm ignominy
[02:22.27] There's no renaissance in bleeding
[02:29.49] No
[03:03.74] I've flown a million minds black in despair
[03:07.30] The liquids of uncertainty spit into their eyes
[03:11.81] Our flesh embedded in counters of iniquity
[03:16.39] It seems like we are all just merchandise
[03:19.11] Not civilized
[03:52.42] No words we adapt in our silence paralyzed
[03:55.10] To changes erasing the last denial lines
[03:59.63] Attitudes crucified
[04:01.55] Still we're going on crawling toward submissive suicide
[04:06.90]