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Everything Is Fading

 

Everything Is Fading

(альбом: Generation Gaming XXI: Rage Quit The Machine - 2020)


Everything is fading
Everything is fading
Everything is fading quick
Can't seem to make head nor tail of it

Sh, hear the knell of a mourning bell
The bells are a warning sound
You're a—, about to be pulled in, child
As I'm, I'm telling a story now
About, how this shit all went down
So sit, sit down and absorb these tales
Of a, a powerful, haunting realm
That the elders are calling the Oldest House

Boo, hiss, new dimension
Who dis? Who the heck would do this?
No recollection, truth is
Too rude to mention
Rudimentary new dimensions
Each opening up new rooms of dreadful
Being who can see what you pretend to be
Prove your heresy, tear beliefs
To shredded pieces, losing energy
Soon eventually, you'll be sent to meet
Lucifer and be the feral beast's
Newest centrepiece, lucid entity
Loose serenity seeps through
Each of reality's many expressions (control)
You're pressing F5 inside your mind
But it isn't refreshing

Everything is fading quick
Can't seem to make head nor tail of it
Everything is fading quick
Can't seem to make head nor tail of it
Everything is fading, fading
Everything is fading, fading
Everything is fading, fading
Fading, fading

Sh, reality is all around
But its, trousers are falling down
To the, the ground, it's appalling how
We never, never felt it, oh, darling, how?
We can't, help but be crawling round
Crying, "help us", we're calling out
No one, no one else here, you're talking to yourself
In the cells, halls, and walls of the Oldest House

We want to take a quantum break
But we should wait till Alan wakes up
Hey, this place of power's straight up
Hellish, ain't it, navigator?
Damn, it takes a will of steel
To peel the veneer, reveal what's real
I made a pact with the ancients
That just came right back to seal the deal
I sail the astral planes
To the black pyramid, I'm in a house of pain
It's lethal and everlasting, Danny boy
And that's a shame
There are no heroes in the Bureau
No, it's not that game
There's no control or hope at all
So drop that and fade

Everything is fading quick
Can't seem to make head nor tail of it
Everything is fading quick
Can't seem to make head nor tail of it
Everything is fading, fading
Everything is fading, fading
Everything is fading, fading
Fading, fading

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