Assemblage 23 - King of insects

Tekst :

Words come easy
Behind a screen
When there s no interface-to-face
To be seen

King of Insects
You eat your own
Atop an anthill
You call your throne

Kingdom of one
So unaware
As one-by-one your subjects
Vanish into air

Chatter to the wind
Make your decree
And save your venom
For the ones who disagree

Your castle walls are falling
Your body s frail
Your window on the world
Is minuscule in scale

Burrow deep now
Escape the light
Heaven forbid you have to face
T he ones you slight

Inne utwory

  • Purgatory
  • The drowning season
  • Skin
  • Maps of reality
  • Disappoint
  • Complacent
  • Never forgive
  • Lullaby
  • Opened
  • Cocoon
  • Awake
  • Sun
  • Ground
  • House on fire
  • Blindhammer
  • Anthem
  • Losowe utwory

    No way out

    What do you have to say to the individuals who have intentionally misinterpreted or miscommunicated your message and to those who have blatantly lied, cheated or stolen directly from you?

    Fuck em

    Can t stop me think I m messing around
    You think I m messing around
    Well are you messing around with...

    Heat of the night

    In the heat of the night we are having a fiesta
    We dance until siesta when the sun comes alive..

    In the heat of the night we are having a fiesta
    Let s dance until siesta when the sun comes alive

    Oooh oooh ooh ooooh

    I ve...

    My scum sweetheart

    We walk hand in hand til life does us part
    Me and the world, my scum sweetheart
    We met long ago with a flirt and a stare
    Together ever since, a lethal love affair
    I tried to get out, to get up and go
    I was afraid of the fall, the vertigo
    You made me...

    Any fule kno that

    If you’re in the right city at the right time
    What’s the last thing going through your mind
    Not talking ’bout your
    Ask no questions, you know it’s a lie
    You could have been the victim of a corporate crime
    All the signs of a shark attack
    You’ve got rivers...

    Betonowe lasy

    Wychowani w betonowych płytach, silna psycha
    szukając ciągle wyjścia, to ich logika
    złączeni w klikach i w ekipach
    robią to, co muszą, w świecie bez perspektyw
    marzenia duszą, pieniądze kuszą, gdy trzeba to ich nie ma
    nie na tym polega pro-systemowa ściema
    permanentny stan zagrożenia
    młoda zblazowana jaźń bez sumienia, w stanie zagubienia
    zagubienia w kraju, pop-kulturowych...