Things well are not made to last
Sensitive material
Great orgiastic prophet
I penetrate them savagely as they empty me
Liquid incarnation with serpent looks
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Fixed on the single-use horizon
Idol without head
Last step before the vacuum
The end will be even more sublime
Down the pain
Down the pain
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Lets climb the illuminated skulls
The worst will follow the release
Cats will be used to receive seeds
The solitary eyes will float, hallucinated On the towers of fire
Icon of the absolute
Icon of the absolute
Things well are not made to last
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
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Things well are not made to last
Sensitive material
Great orgiastic prophet
I penetrate them savagely as they empty me
Liquid incarnation with serpent looks
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Fixed on the single-use horizon
Idol without head
Last step before the vacuum
The end will be even more sublime
Down the pain
Down the pain
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Lets climb the illuminated skulls
The worst will follow the release
Cats will be used to receive seeds
The solitary eyes will float, hallucinated On the towers of fire
Icon of the absolute
Icon of the absolute
Things well are not made to last
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Sensitive material
Great orgiastic prophet
I penetrate them savagely as they empty me
Liquid incarnation with serpent looks
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Fixed on the single-use horizon
Idol without head
Last step before the vacuum
The end will be even more sublime
Down the pain
Down the pain
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Hey! wake up
Cyclops
Lets climb the illuminated skulls
The worst will follow the release
Cats will be used to receive seeds
The solitary eyes will float, hallucinated On the towers of fire
Icon of the absolute
Icon of the absolute
Things well are not made to last
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
God is dead
Writer: Jean-baptiste TRONEL, Joachim BLANCHET
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Copyright: Lyrics © LALOULINE EDITIONS