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Psychogenic

from Perdition EP by Discordian

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lyrics

Sands of time have eroded away,
The already tattered, war-torn page,
Of a book, a liar, a conceptualised sage,
That denies those who falter: a dark locked cage,
It's a craving, haunting, clawing inside,
A delusional, deranged and pitiful mind,
I feel sorry for you, I sympathise,
That you're caught in the web comes as no surprise.

It must be difficult to be fulfilled,
When you've spent four years climbing endless hills,
And you've struggled and fought for your heart to still,
For the emptiness to rise and your blood to chill,

He will listen, console you, in miserable times,
In return you give up, repent, your earthly crimes,
And at the reaping, the ending, the final bell chimes,
He will take you, his "soldier", to his castle in the sky,
He must seem so grand in his palace so high,
In the heaven to which he beckons you, fills the sky,
But when you take your last, when I struggle not to cry,
I'll find no solace in you ultimate, final, lie.

It must be difficult to be fulfilled,
When you've spent four years climbing endless hills,
And you've struggled and fought for your heart to still,
For the emptiness to rise and your blood to chill,

Where have you gone?
Oh god it isn't working,
Please come back to me,
I can't feel your warmth.

He took your heart, your blackened heart,
His poisoned mind, his rule despised,
He took an angel, from grace you fall,
The heavens open, his darkness calls.

It was difficult to be fulfilled,
When you'd spent four years, climbing fucking mountains,
And you've struggled to tie the rope to the ceiling,
Come the emptiness in your eyes and your blood has chilled,

You up there, give her back to me,
Give her back to me,
You celestial cunt.

© Chris Sargeantson, October 2014.

credits

from Perdition EP, track released October 18, 2014
Guitars: Ellie Woods
Drums: Rhys Bird
Bass: Tom Ali
Vocals/Lyrics: Chris Sargeantson
Mixing/Mastering: Rhys Bird

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