Album: The Four Scissors (2003)

Entering Release


Applause the great C
That developed false needs
They `re hungry for me
I`m hungry for needs

In the chimera

After swallowing the baits they are the baits
So elegant so kind of baits but baits
After swallowing the baits they are the baits
Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers

Every breath of me
Is a vomit of disgust
Stop teasing keep silent
And no coin for the beggars

After swallowing the baits they are the baits
So elegant so kind of baits but baits
After swallowing the baits they are the baits
Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers

Entering release

When all meanings are dead
And bizarre are all the new ones

Entering release

All structures fall
Future is inside

Planted a virus
As a light
And the aura
Is the only mourning beauty

Bones and leaves
Living to other dimension
They`ve forgotten
The alter ego extreme ego
Behind the bars
Dead end full of ways in

Bones and leaves
Not forgotten
Why am I falling?

Entering cyber worlds

When products are gods
And gods are products
To lick to tear to fear

After swallowing the baits they are the baits
So elegant so kind of baits but baits
After swallowing the baits they are the baits
Fancy tinkers-fancy tinkers