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Chain Smoking Lyrics - Singles - Coalesce

Fairy tales of fire, more trials of strength and tribulations 

That mean life or death for us all here, you are boring me 

Solutions not emotion, emotion not declarations 

Im repeating nothing, Im caring not, save the tired cliche's 

For the already converted poetic licenses have been severely strained 

 

Kill that albatross for its not of truth 

It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice 

Kill that fucker theres no wrath to follow 

Its godless and its incoherent and its still in the flesh 

 

I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds 

And thats all you are, a politician, too much gray stop it 

Theres too much, no cut and dry truth to be had 

Black and whites long been nonexistent, so I part my way 

 

Kill that fucker, theres no wrath to follow 

Its godless, its incoherent and its in the flesh, kill it 

 

So what is the point anyway? You do not give a fuck 

About people and god takes care of his own 

Lets drag them into the streets, death to all carnivores 

And vivisectors and dont stop there 

 

Dont stop with names like fag and nigger 

By your own word we are all gods and everyone 

Anyone might think undesirable deserves death 

Sin doesnt exist anymore, we are merely animals 

 

Kill the albatross for its not of truth 

It speaks of eternal life without sacrifice 

Kill that fucker theres no wrath to follow 

Its godless and its incoherent and its still in the flesh 

 

I can not see it one commitment linking revolving worlds 

So I part my way, shell shake herself free of us soon enough 

And nothing will have mattered, hes coming a second time 

One last time then its just a matter of how long it will be 

Before we are considered a find 

 

Another artifact in the dips and rises of civilization 

But still it has turned into a commodity and I listened to you 

Every last one and still I ate it all, I believed it all 

 

Now I just hate it all, Ive never been so conceited to think 

That our fate doesnt lie in God, so ask me again if I care 

Im not for sale but Im still coming after you and I am collecting 

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