xKingdomx - Last Ship To Venus - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The last to speak a dying tongue haunts these halls alone

Just to hear familiar tones

But finds only dialects unknown

It’s never home

Though it helps suspend the troubling belief

That no longer does anyone feel anything but me

The last to speak a dying tongue shouts bygone prose alone

While the morons march

Well merchandised

Into a black hole

In their sublingual race to be the first to find poorer posture in space

“The end is neigh!” says the old timer

So hear me now

This is a tribal split from the status quo

Cause we know that the personal is the political

So let’s tell ‘em now

We don’t comply

We don’t abide

By rules and roles that leave us misdefined

We’re the poor and pissed off

Fucked up and ripped off

Don’t lift off

We can transcend

In these rare moments

The blows that the world strikes upon us

Authentically

With fluency

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This song was inspired by the short story The Marching Morons by C. M. Kornbluth, the mental voids out there ushering in a new low in hardcore with their awe inspiringly uninspired brands, and the mouth breathing hype hungry jagg offs that support them. Oh... did I say brands? I meant "b-a-n-d-s".