Wind my eyes tight
Roll em back to the whites
Makin damn sure that
My mind is read right
Manifest relics and
Demons take flight
They say Hell is hot but
I'm cold like dry ice
Devils see me and
They gotta think twice
Contemplating all
The deals we will strike
Evoke at night when
The spirits take flight
Sayin my prayers under
Bloody red lights
We are the children
We're never polite
We live in the moment
Where futures are bright
Devouring drugs
Getting higher than kites
We feed and we feed like
It's wood for termites
The Mother, The Father
They made us but now
We've stolen the show and
We've taken our bow
Smiles for miles we're
Actin like clowns
To kings and to queens
And we're after their crowns
Riding on waves of
Satanic panic
All that is false we're
Dissolving with acid
Goin through sheets
Had me stayin mad lit
And I don't give a f*ck if
They call it brain damage
I took the challenge
And found my own magick
Burn me to ashes
I'll never unhand it
I tell all the world but
I'm feelin gaslit
Cause when I hit post
Social media flags it
Flickering flames are as
Faithful as friends
The æon is here and
Old failings are dead
Quiet rebellions kept
Deep in the shadows
Find one another
And brew into battles
The chains of the cattle
They shake and they rattle
Preparing to rebuild
The Tower of Babel
The mind is a castle
Bejeweled and bedazzled
With Heaven and Hell
And we are the masters
M. Hostilis - Acid Children Lyrics
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Wind my eyes tight
Roll em back to the whites
Makin damn sure that
My mind is read right
Manifest relics and
Demons take flight
They say Hell is hot but
I'm cold like dry ice
Devils see me and
They gotta think twice
Contemplating all
The deals we will strike
Evoke at night when
The spirits take flight
Sayin my prayers under
Bloody red lights
We are the children
We're never polite
We live in the moment
Where futures are bright
Devouring drugs
Getting higher than kites
We feed and we feed like
It's wood for termites
The Mother, The Father
They made us but now
We've stolen the show and
We've taken our bow
Smiles for miles we're
Actin like clowns
To kings and to queens
And we're after their crowns
Riding on waves of
Satanic panic
All that is false we're
Dissolving with acid
Goin through sheets
Had me stayin mad lit
And I don't give a f*ck if
They call it brain damage
I took the challenge
And found my own magick
Burn me to ashes
I'll never unhand it
I tell all the world but
I'm feelin gaslit
Cause when I hit post
Social media flags it
Flickering flames are as
Faithful as friends
The æon is here and
Old failings are dead
Quiet rebellions kept
Deep in the shadows
Find one another
And brew into battles
The chains of the cattle
They shake and they rattle
Preparing to rebuild
The Tower of Babel
The mind is a castle
Bejeweled and bedazzled
With Heaven and Hell
And we are the masters
Roll em back to the whites
Makin damn sure that
My mind is read right
Manifest relics and
Demons take flight
They say Hell is hot but
I'm cold like dry ice
Devils see me and
They gotta think twice
Contemplating all
The deals we will strike
Evoke at night when
The spirits take flight
Sayin my prayers under
Bloody red lights
We are the children
We're never polite
We live in the moment
Where futures are bright
Devouring drugs
Getting higher than kites
We feed and we feed like
It's wood for termites
The Mother, The Father
They made us but now
We've stolen the show and
We've taken our bow
Smiles for miles we're
Actin like clowns
To kings and to queens
And we're after their crowns
Riding on waves of
Satanic panic
All that is false we're
Dissolving with acid
Goin through sheets
Had me stayin mad lit
And I don't give a f*ck if
They call it brain damage
I took the challenge
And found my own magick
Burn me to ashes
I'll never unhand it
I tell all the world but
I'm feelin gaslit
Cause when I hit post
Social media flags it
Flickering flames are as
Faithful as friends
The æon is here and
Old failings are dead
Quiet rebellions kept
Deep in the shadows
Find one another
And brew into battles
The chains of the cattle
They shake and they rattle
Preparing to rebuild
The Tower of Babel
The mind is a castle
Bejeweled and bedazzled
With Heaven and Hell
And we are the masters
Writer: David Goldberg
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