Shattering Pulse of Revulsion versuri

Shattering Pulse of Revulsion lyrics by PIGHEAD

Intro
Maybe I should’ve killed four, five hundred people
Then I would’ve felt better
Then it would felt like I really offered society something
You know, if I wanted to kill somebody
I’d take this book and beat you to death with it
And I wouldn’t feel a thing

Verse 1
Still cleaning the pathetic facade you build
A brittle construct of pretense
Frantically clutching at the strings of control
Wrapped in an emotional blanket

Chorus
Stumbling through the labyrinth of stagnation
Weight of monotony etched into your bones
Prisoner of routine
Architect of your own limitation
Stumbling through the labyrinth of stagnation
Weight of monotony etched into your bones
Prisoner of routine
Architect of your own limitation

Verse 2
Wearing the mask of righteousness
A self-proclaimed guardian of morality
Yet, your empathy is confined to yourself
Upon a lofty steed, shallowness beneath

Verse 3
Faced with a genuine crisis
The walls of your vessel grow thin
Fragmenting into oblivion
Unable to hold the rot within

Verse 4
Soulless and anencephalic
Empty husk of deteriorating flesh
Awaiting inevitable demise
Perhaps your body will nourish earth

Verse 5
Pathetic fuck, a head beyond repair
Pathetic fuck, waste of precious air
Pathetic fuck, your existence, a burden unfair
Pathetic fuck, in the void, no one will care

Verse 6
The seed you planted
Growing a mutated form
Root of perceptiveness
No one ever asked for
Separate the branches
Cut away the dead
In hope that truth
Will regrow