Those Who Exceed Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Violent Procreation(2014) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Thrash Metal |
Labels | War Anthem Records |
Album rating : 90 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
2. Those Who Exceed (5:20)
Raised with sick hopes
Drilled to succeed
Wealth and prosperity
Are worth sore knees
To aim for the top
Without blunt fear of high heights
Impossible to be stopped
With target in sight
Congregate interest
Invest in precious time
Do infest
Lay tired souls to rest
In order to climb
Hiding, lurking underneath
Waiting, growing patiently
Sensing, watching unseen
A cruel fate to those who exceed
It's never enough
While the beanstalk still grows
Nothing seems to tough
As long as it doesn't show
Live with greed as a guide
Swallow every chance
Stretch all the limits
And opportunities to advance
As character switch
The itch becomes more intense
Almost bewitched
Mad of this glitch
Trapped behind a fence
Roaming in the depths of silence
A intruding sickness crawls upon
Flourishing among guilt
Of incapacity to achieve
Calling from the deep within
Unable to satisfy
Almost dead laying still
Twitching skin burning eyes
Enormous gaps of guilt
Too giant to be filled
Drowning in suppression
Depression human wilt
A shiver of shame
Too tired of thrills
Faceless feeling broken
Vanishing in pills
With shrinking lungs
Can't breathe the air
No use to even try
It's dirty and shared
Drilled to succeed
Wealth and prosperity
Are worth sore knees
To aim for the top
Without blunt fear of high heights
Impossible to be stopped
With target in sight
Congregate interest
Invest in precious time
Do infest
Lay tired souls to rest
In order to climb
Hiding, lurking underneath
Waiting, growing patiently
Sensing, watching unseen
A cruel fate to those who exceed
It's never enough
While the beanstalk still grows
Nothing seems to tough
As long as it doesn't show
Live with greed as a guide
Swallow every chance
Stretch all the limits
And opportunities to advance
As character switch
The itch becomes more intense
Almost bewitched
Mad of this glitch
Trapped behind a fence
Roaming in the depths of silence
A intruding sickness crawls upon
Flourishing among guilt
Of incapacity to achieve
Calling from the deep within
Unable to satisfy
Almost dead laying still
Twitching skin burning eyes
Enormous gaps of guilt
Too giant to be filled
Drowning in suppression
Depression human wilt
A shiver of shame
Too tired of thrills
Faceless feeling broken
Vanishing in pills
With shrinking lungs
Can't breathe the air
No use to even try
It's dirty and shared
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Violent Procreation - Lyrics
Violent Procreation - Album Credits
Members
- Victor Holmström (R.I.P. 2014) : Drums
- Fredrik Pellbrink : Vocals, Guitars
- Joel E. Sundin : Bass