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CONSCIOUS ROT LYRICS
"Congenital Passivity" (1993 Demo)
1. Congenital Passivity
2. Total Cheating
3. Psychic Vampire
4. Sickness
5. The Worst
6. Blessed To Die
7. Love Selling
8. Strange Life
1. Congenital Passivity
You are sick
Living in this world with us
From the very beginning...
2. Total Cheating
I lie, although
I believe what say to you
I guess the tomorrof
But I swindle the past
I don‘t believe what I see
Because I‘m deceived
Freedom lies today
In the dust – bin
But in the nice bag
Blood has washed it out
Cries have blew it out
All been things will never back
All that still lives will die
Many of rotting flesh and gores
Many offences will stay
I‘m a slave with white mask
I‘m a criminal
I fucked the world spirit as now
I understand my fault
But I‘m afraid of my conviction
No force will tear the belief
Out from my heart
Because there is none
The paradise is for whitemasked
And what is for blackfaced?
Kiss your life goodbye!
3. Psychic Vampire
You are a slave of your naivety
Slaving for your conviction
You are preparing you for self destruction
Why do you have to listen to fanatic shitheads?
They are so primitive they ruin your ideas
Why do you have to pay?
Empty head no ideas
You give up, you can‘t fight...
Do you think in your veins
Is flowing the human blood?
In your thoughts you are strong
But you are scared from inside
Why do you need an avulsion
Of your senses and your mind?
Your honour sleeps in your guts
Your gods won‘t save your cover!
An abstention? Why to abstain
If you don‘t know what for?
Know your function
You‘ve got only one chance
Your own evolution is dying again...
Offal! Why did you vhoose this way?!!
Did you look into his eyes anytime
So, look into the eyes of beast
These eyes observe, he waits
He knows that you don‘t know
Yuo are so weak running away
Your gods are cheating you
Preserving your individuality
Seeking your thoughts and hihing the truth
4. Sickness
We‘re tired of life and death
We‘re sick of sweet tongues
We want to retch up
Melancholia has took hold of us
Not knowing what‘s the existence
We‘re feigning very clever
We don‘t see as the fire
Nears to our paper world
We‘re retched up from the sermons
Already used to these drugs
Our souls have dried up
We are living corpses
We want to die
We want to die
Let us die easy
Take our misery off
Tke off our fright
And let us die for ages...
5. The Worst
You say morals, generosity
Are human qualities
That the man is the only
Thinking creature in the universe
These are such qualities
Whisch they wish for the others
Inside they‘re angry demons
And that‘s just their cover
Deception, listen to the sound of the truth
The beats lives by instinct
And you can reason, you‘re sanguinary
You flutter in your dreams
You can‘t feel this coarse reality
The man is the animal sometimes better,
But mostly worse than the dog
Through his mental and spiritual development
He become the worst of all
He sold himself for the fanatic belief,
Where is no place for a man
Only slaving for the made up master
The double-faced life
Has turned him into unclear creature
Not only for himself
But also for the others
Seeing through the mist
Depreciates our life
We lose the ability
To improve ourslves
6. Blessed To Die
My weakness, where are you
My god, tell me the truth
Who am I and when am I?
Where is my home,
Show me the way to light
My senses, I miss you so much
I wander in the strange, foreign land
That burns me, torments me
I desire to be free!!!
I‘m alone with my my horrible thoughts
I cannot resist my nuture
I don‘t want to decay in the small box
Face to face with worms, I call creator
Killing system inside me
Criteria of the dulled senses
Souls of violated curse me
Bleedomg deep in my subconsciousness
Shadows of the dead gnaw my existence
Like hungry maggots twisting ritual dance
Deformed thoughts insist next victims
More and more i cannot ignore
Why me?! You are blessed to die...
7. Love Selling
Why do they say
That love everybody?
Why thousands of „elected“
Often go insane?
The eternal sin
The eternal whoring
Suffocates me
And forces day after day...
„Impossible to love unkown“
My guilty conscience speaks again
I feel as sorrow fills my head
...I can‘t...
I confess I know the truth
But the anarchy in my head is real
All I can is to delude you
But there‘s no fraud, just the life you live
The giving of love
Is unnecessary for „the unfaithful“
They don‘t need it‘s „warmth“
Impossible to do it only with the word
8. Strange Life
You live your life as their god masters
You think the time will come
When you will die and when the others
Will own your weak interior
Your cover will die and rot in the grave
And god‘s court will try
Your helpless soul for it‘s lived life
For it‘s made mistakes
And they‘ll forgive your fright
You live under the strange mask
You try to convice yourself
That you‘re realy the same
But your soul knows your real face
And resists the untrue life
This stupid lie
You curse this classification
And them who gave you the mind
You‘ll have a good education
You curse this world you don‘t want to die
And finally this moment comes
You lie on your death bed
And all days and nights
You think how to act
You wait for death
Lie gives no calm o you
But you want to please allmighty god
You choose the lie
And your soul stays impure
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