Cannibal Animals from Cannibal Animals by The Gustav Railway Band

The death of language, I can hold it in my hand
Attending your own funeral, never speak again
Dig up your grandfather’s grave, breathe in the sand
Swimming in an ocean of flailing hopelessness

Searching for a meaning and determining a fraud
Pandemian parables leave us completely fucking lost
Watching wolven features make their way into a god
Honor’s dead and buried and I don’t care at all

Father below me, take my hand
My spirit left my body, I fade into the land
Forgive me, but I’m dying and I fear I’ll be forgot
Cut me loose, give me a noose, and let’s tie this fucking knot

I write all my shitty songs in blood and love and blood
Ghosts surround my radio like a thousand shattered doves
Books are burning, but I’ll forget it when I’m gone
Cocaine silence fades to black like colored theatre fog

You call it living, I call you an actor and an asshole
People dance to silence like broken hearted vassals
Bow before your sedatives in a cold and distant castle
The final days of sodom before everything is cancelled

Father below me, take my hand
My spirit left my body, I fade into the land
Forgive me, but I’m dying and I fear I’ll be forgot
Cut me loose, give me a noose, and let’s tie this fucking knot

(Zwierzęta kanibalskie spoglądające z nieba, śmiejące się z nas)

We’re going down together like cannibal animals
The sharks beneath triumphal arches bury us in vanity
Our gravestones tell a story that everyone knows is false
But they listen for the sake of being given unto god

We’re going down together like cannibal animals
The sharks beneath triumphal arches bury us in vanity
Our gravestones tell a story that everyone knows is false
But they listen for the sake of being given unto god

(Nie mogę tu dłużej przetrwać. Muszę iść. Muszę znaleźć jakieś miejsce. Gdziekolwiek indziej. Gdzieś na południe.)

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