Оригинальный текст песни Detach, Disconnect
Mechanical desires
The last man Zombie teens at
The whim of a death cult
The whim of a death cult
The schizo destroys culture asymptomatically
We approach death
With no release
With no release
Clutching at your binds a prison of time
Prison so divine a design of mine
Clutching at your binds a prison of time
Prison so divine a design of mine
Erase the worldly phenomena
Embrace; the unholy noumena
Trapped in a moving image
Such an unholy visage
Trapped a moving image
Rip apart the fibers of reality
Rip apart the fibers of reality
Pen on
Paper
Blade to
The throat