Тексты песен LOUDBLAST

Art is rarely truth In the realm of mankind Some are better than others This world has become schizophrenic Man your morals will destroy you What an insane balance What for unconsciousness And for

A still and peaceful bliss, a glorious resignation Any contradiction fades away Any philosophical problem becomes clear, or so it seems For a long time you haven't been in control But you'r

We spend our time, so busy We strive for perfection But the perfection of common generosity On the way to chaos There's a cover of wisdom Which coats you Turn the scales There's a clone o

Answers to your questions lie elsewhere Get on with it Must we overcome or repress impulses to be wise Or on the contrary must we let those impulses Rule over us Knowing its bounds, knowledge of you