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Flesh Rodeo - The Cold Recesses Lyrics



Flesh Rodeo - The Cold Recesses Lyrics




The statues of no symmetry
Collapse in autocracy
We ate our gods

Iconic supermarket shelves
Turn consumers into slaves
We ate our gods

Decriminalized genocides
Play ok compromise
We ate our gods

No satellites no aim no psalm
No safety suicide bomb
We ate our gods

And suddenly
The world is free
From you and me
From everything lame
Everything the same
Everything raw
All to go, all to go

K-ching the dirty money flows
To build-up gulag walls
We ate our gods

The economy of death drones
Click buy item to succumb
We ate our gods

The Salo way of treachery
Oils this machinery
We ate our gods

No Armalites no law no spree
Refugee/ enemy
We ate our gods
We ate our gods

And suddenly
The world is free
From you and me
(From) everything low
Everything slow
Everything tame
All to blame

Cold nights, bright lights in a shit hole
Cold signs, sand lines on a burning soul

Breathe slowly for a while the thicker air
Load the rage in time to choose a side
Alchemy of empathy plays an error
Algorithm of casualties prolongs the war
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts, like surgery
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts

Where are the prophets, where are the martyrs?
The salt sea drank me and other refugees

They say that you wanna kill laugher with prayers
They say that you wanna burn flags
They say that you wanna steal occupied deserts
They say that you wanna freedom with force

They say that you wanna keep calm under the dome
Say that you wanna reclaim past glory
They say that you wanna weaponize poor nations
Say that you wanna rewrite history

They say you wanna end all wars, but truth is you cannot stop
They say you wanna rebuild life here, but all you do is deconstruct
All your weapons, all your ammo, when gone, you buy more
Cold blood, spilled blood, justified
Cold shore of distant world moonshined
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts, like surgery
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts

You don't know the pain
Of being bombed
Everyday
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English

The statues of no symmetry
Collapse in autocracy
We ate our gods

Iconic supermarket shelves
Turn consumers into slaves
We ate our gods

Decriminalized genocides
Play ok compromise
We ate our gods

No satellites no aim no psalm
No safety suicide bomb
We ate our gods

And suddenly
The world is free
From you and me
From everything lame
Everything the same
Everything raw
All to go, all to go

K-ching the dirty money flows
To build-up gulag walls
We ate our gods

The economy of death drones
Click buy item to succumb
We ate our gods

The Salo way of treachery
Oils this machinery
We ate our gods

No Armalites no law no spree
Refugee/ enemy
We ate our gods
We ate our gods

And suddenly
The world is free
From you and me
(From) everything low
Everything slow
Everything tame
All to blame

Cold nights, bright lights in a shit hole
Cold signs, sand lines on a burning soul

Breathe slowly for a while the thicker air
Load the rage in time to choose a side
Alchemy of empathy plays an error
Algorithm of casualties prolongs the war
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts, like surgery
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts

Where are the prophets, where are the martyrs?
The salt sea drank me and other refugees

They say that you wanna kill laugher with prayers
They say that you wanna burn flags
They say that you wanna steal occupied deserts
They say that you wanna freedom with force

They say that you wanna keep calm under the dome
Say that you wanna reclaim past glory
They say that you wanna weaponize poor nations
Say that you wanna rewrite history

They say you wanna end all wars, but truth is you cannot stop
They say you wanna rebuild life here, but all you do is deconstruct
All your weapons, all your ammo, when gone, you buy more
Cold blood, spilled blood, justified
Cold shore of distant world moonshined
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts, like surgery
Clean cuts, clean cuts, clean cuts

You don't know the pain
Of being bombed
Everyday
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Writer: Radu Ursoiu
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Performed By: Flesh Rodeo
Language: English
Length: 9:54
Written by: Radu Ursoiu
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