
时间:2025-12-28
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One Shot
Intro
The world burns with ego
Its anger is its god
I think therefore I am
Frozen a single point of ice
In their ocean of heat
Verse 1
I could fire a line a bullet
To erase the words glued inside my skull
They mirrored me
Slept with whom I loved
To steal back my gaze
Their bed is a battlefield
And I survive in the dust of their pride
Too late I learned their love was rehearsal
A stage where I was never meant to shine
Chorus
But my God forgive my curses
I speak to you as a child unmasked
My blasphemies they are broken prayers
Your love washes my tongue after hate
I shoot words Lord so the violence stays in the mouth not in the veins
Verse 2
Они называют меня безумной
Говорят я ненавижу мужчин
Но видят своё отражение в моём огне
Они хотят чтобы я повторяла их сценарий
Чтобы я любила их прошлое
Ложилась с их тенью
Они хотят чтобы моё желание
Принадлежало им
Они стирают меня подражанием
А я стою прямо в своём холоде
Со льдом вместо крови
С истиной вместо страха
Со словами вместо ножей против их жестокости
Chorus
But my God forgive my curses
I speak to you as a child unmasked
My blasphemies they are broken prayers
Your love washes my tongue after hate
I shoot words Lord so the violence stays in the mouth not in the veins
Bridge
Men seek flesh
Women seek mirrors
God hears me he alone understands the vulgarity of my soul
I swear I pray when I say fuck you
And His sight answers without delay
They played at being God and never saw their plague
His love is the only fire that does not burn
Except those who listen when I raise my voice
Verse 3
Je vise l'héritage du mensonge
Pour effacer ton sourire narquois et écraser ta bouche comme tu écrasais la mienne enfant
Mais j'ai la flemme de nettoyer ton merdier
Ce ne sont pas les tripes qui me manquent
Mais je me demande pourquoi quitterais je mon confort pour ta gueule d'égoïste
J'aime mon temps sans toi
Alors casse toi et fous moi la paix
Tu ne mérites même pas que j'aille en prison pour toi
Et chaque mot que je dis est un morceau de silence que je délivre aujourd'hui.
La colère des autres meurt dans leur mains violente la mienne renaît ici
Chorus
But my God forgive my curses
I speak to you as a child unmasked
My blasphemies they are broken prayers
Your love washes my tongue after hate
I shoot words Lord so the violence stays in the mouth not in the veins
Coda
You won't see me mirrored in your shape
I weigh every word even the vulgar ones
This is not anger it's a philosophy a pattern of thought
That's where the system fails
Where no one sees me
Your machines algorithms spiders
Whatever you call yourselves
See the world but not me
They decode they sort they measure but they never listen.. to me.