Zachariah Holte - I Am All of Us | Текст песни и Аккорды

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I Am All of Us

I am all of us, amorphous, in the history of flesh;
forever at war with this beast aging within us;
ancient, nameless.
It's face is this mirror which reflects my own disguise.
Revenant.
I awaited your return.
And now, night after night, I lay in your bed drifting through darkness.
I close my eyes...
Do I know where I am?
Do I know who I am?
I am...

Sexless, depraved broken by sentiment,
Your hands discreetly disclosing libertinage.

Merciless, dehumanized; wanton presentiment,
Your hands meticulously chronicle this debauchery.

Meadows blackened, broken by anodyne,
Your hands discarding this black rhetoric.

Revenant incipience; bewildered talisman,
Your hands disputing this ancient precedent.

Virginal whiteness; salacious antithesis,
Your mouth agape drinking from this chalice.

Acolyte, proselyte; servant of genuflection,
Your hands fervently conducting this enterprise.

Overture, aria; conduit of alacrity,
Your mouth agape reciting these ethics.

Prophetic injustice; awaiting penance,
Your hands discarding this insipid reverence.

Mirthful ignorance; asprinting towards nothingness,
Polymorphous within this diurnal resistance.

Virulent enmity; godless animality,
Your hands grasping garishly towards endlessness.

Inimical, beweeping; bemoaning this distance.

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