Pain Lyrics

Experiencing vital doses of escapes to a dream

The continents of my desires envelopes into regimes

To fight the pride developing to encompass all of me

And reestablish the principles that only comes from a fiend

Revitalize my vital eyes to execute proper vision

With precision my perception induce a want to be risen

Up to levels of establishments that derives from the figments

of my own broken decisions to then create the dimensions

That are flawed in its foundation but surrounds growing nations

Now more immune to their corrections only want to be flexing

The illusions of their innocence is their justification

Losing faculties of salvation swallowed by recognition

The decibels of laziness never reaches a limit

Performing large arrays of comfort that converts into poison

Disorienting ideologies to conform to rhythms

Of ringing maneuvers to escape reality for a token

Mispoken truth that leads to death

the breath of sleep engulfs the meth

of harmonies expressing stress

That always seems to reach the sense of hammering all the regrets

Of being a child never having the tools to construct to their denials aye (that's why)

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain

That's why

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain

Loneliness is guaranteed following with my greed

I desire company but I want the lonely feeling

To really reach your children of animosity the tarnish wreaks outside the field of

Insecurities your secure in me and I know failure exist inside the bond that we

Commit to share inside the links of all my vices please

Don't you dare to compare it to the better man when he has better ways to hide it

Divided desires to seek desires of accomplishments just to enter the lava pit that'll burn the light in

It's own embellishments because the standard is to show the preference but only if it trampels your views like a viking

So now the devilish behaviors is what's prevalent your later to see abandonment and the eyes of death beside it

But who's the weatherman to focus on the entering of the broken isolated misused the chasing after the wind and its futility?

Emotions tend to seep in but what that really mean if objectively standing it's just a crooked t?

That is considered outlandish just to have some faith to see?

Desires results ain't nothing wrong but the destination you send it to results to make believe

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain

God made dirt but we made pain