Contention

Kishore Kumar Hits — Contention - Antithesis текст песни

Исполнитель: Contention

альбом: Summer Offensive

Your cold hands long to quell me
Another frail attempt
I will spit on your traditions
With my final breath
Did you trade
Your sense of rage
For a stagnant peace
In a well lit cage?
Did you trade your
Sense of self
For a glimpse of freedom
From a chemical cell?
Infinite discontent
I wield like a blade
And when your peace is shattered
I will remain
Your cold hands long to quell me
Another frail attempt
I will spit on your traditions
With my final breath
A vision of cleansing fire
Your world immersed in flame
And as you are torn asunder
I will remain

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