Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción Delusionalisphere, artista - The Acacia Strain. canción del álbum Coma Witch, en el genero Delusionalisphere(original) |
| Don’t preach to me |
| Your words are hollow |
| Beauty is deep |
| But the mind is shallow |
| Born to lead |
| But destined to follow |
| Bathe in the darkness |
| Shower in the shadow |
| Eyes are open |
| Mind is broken |
| Drown in the vomit |
| Let it soak in |
| Candlelight vigil |
| There is no evil |
| I want to be the devil |
| Subjugated and never subversive |
| Try to put some thought into your fucking words |
| Neutral fanfare where nobody wins |
| I still believe in all your sins |
| I wish there was a hell so you could go there to rot |
| I wish there was a god so I could slit his fucking throat |
| I went to your funeral and nobody came |
| I only showed up to piss in your grave |
| Don’t preach to me |
| Your words are hollow |
| Beauty is deep |
| But the mind is shallow |
| Born to lead |
| But destined to follow |
| Bathe in the darkness |
| Shower in the shadow |
| Along with my mistakes |
| Can’t tell if I’m asleep or awake |
| Weight on my chest |
| Nothing left, eternal rest |
| The lies you spoke won’t die with me |
| I want (?) to die with me |
| I wrote them down for all to see |
| There is no great mystery |
| You’re digging for gold in an old rotten oak tree |
| (traducción) |
| no me prediques |
| Tus palabras son huecas |
| La belleza es profunda |
| Pero la mente es superficial |
| Nacido para liderar |
| Pero destinado a seguir |
| Bañarse en la oscuridad |
| Ducharse a la sombra |
| los ojos estan abiertos |
| La mente está rota |
| Ahogarse en el vómito |
| Deja que se empape |
| Vigilia con velas |
| No hay mal |
| quiero ser el diablo |
| Subyugado y nunca subversivo |
| Intenta pensar en tus jodidas palabras |
| Fanfarria neutral donde nadie gana |
| Todavía creo en todos tus pecados |
| Desearía que hubiera un infierno para que pudieras ir allí a pudrirte |
| Desearía que hubiera un dios para poder cortarle la maldita garganta |
| Fui a tu funeral y no vino nadie |
| Solo aparecí para mear en tu tumba |
| no me prediques |
| Tus palabras son huecas |
| La belleza es profunda |
| Pero la mente es superficial |
| Nacido para liderar |
| Pero destinado a seguir |
| Bañarse en la oscuridad |
| Ducharse a la sombra |
| Junto con mis errores |
| No puedo saber si estoy dormido o despierto |
| Peso en mi pecho |
| No queda nada, descanso eterno |
| Las mentiras que dijiste no morirán conmigo |
| quiero (?) morir conmigo |
| Los anoté para que todos los vieran |
| No hay gran misterio |
| Estás buscando oro en un viejo roble podrido |
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