Текст песни: Kovenant - Bizzare cosmic industries



So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation - so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizzare cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jake-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering



Unleash the dust and unite the horrid flesh

Become the craven horns for others to see



So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation - so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizzare cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jack-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering



Welcome to the temple of fallen clowns

Where the many colours of darkness reside



"lifeless I sail trough these ironic fashions

Dressed in the flesh of the joker`s passions

On the uttermost brink of madness I stroll

And the rise of insanity - as my most precious goal

Quilted in feathers, deranged and worn

I fly with the flock of my vanity torn

Tricking the trail of my long lost obscurity

I gather me inside the artifice of eternity..."

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So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation - so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizzare cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jake-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering



Unleash the dust and unite the horrid flesh

Become the craven horns for others to see



So I reach inside the raging galaxy

And grab some small glittering oddity

Such a creation - so crippled and deranged

A tiny figure in the bizzare cosmic industry

In different aspects of this circus maximus

Can you truly see behind my clowns mask?

So like a monster jack-in-the-box

Always in search for a greater gathering



Welcome to the temple of fallen clowns

Where the many colours of darkness reside



"lifeless I sail trough these ironic fashions

Dressed in the flesh of the joker`s passions

On the uttermost brink of madness I stroll

And the rise of insanity - as my most precious goal

Quilted in feathers, deranged and worn

I fly with the flock of my vanity torn

Tricking the trail of my long lost obscurity

I gather me inside the artifice of eternity..."

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