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Rotten Sound - Still Psycho lyrics



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01. Perfection

Setting an impossible goal, being unrealistic
Too large effort, no talent to reach it
Getting in there, into a perfect stage
Just after the next improvement that still need some amendments
How to define the highest level when the definition of level itself...
Needs to meet and complete the highest standards available?
Getting in there, into a perfect stage
Just after the next improvement that still need some amendments
Almost reaching the stage of total perfection
Questionable ways to measure an absurd event as a whole
How to define the highest level when the definition of level itself...
Needs to meet and comlete the highest standards available?
Setting an impossible goal, being unrealistic
Too large effort, no talent to reach it
Getting in there, into a perfect stage
Just after the next improvement that still need some amendments
Almost reaching the stage of total perfection
Questionable ways to measure an absurd event as a whole

02. Ignorance

An old man is mugged on a shiny day, people are passing by
They all just watch away
Most of them feel sick, perverts are getting some kicks
Not a soul is giving a hand, none of the feel involved
Too afraid to go in between, too busy to stop the man bleed
Ignoring humanity, saving it for some future activity
Helping means responsibility, It lives from pain
When you are afraid hero is tied deep inside
Too afraid to go in between, too busy to stop the man bleed
Ignoring humanity, saving it for some future activity
Saving it for some future activity
In the deepest caves of your mind you feel like an abused child
Hiding, hiding insanely getting more and more afraid
An old man is mugged on a shiny day, people are passing by
They all just watch away
Most of them feel sick, perverts are getting some kicks
Not a soul is giving a hand, none of the feel involved
Too afraid to go in between, too busy to stop the man bleed
Ignoring humanity, saving it for some future activity
Too afraid to go in between, too busy to stop the man bleed
Ignoring humanity, saving it for some future activity
Saving it for some future activity - Saving it for some future activity

03. Strong Man

An arrogant bastard you are, without value you lie your life
Your spineless core is in a fragile crust
Strongman - Moron
The acts of violence you share can not be reasonably explained!
Strongman - Moron
You beat and get beat again!
Days are passing, weeks are going by, more numb and idiolent you will be
People around are changing every day, leading into being alone and isolated
Still you will beat to gain more respect, adored you will be
But some day the bastards around will make you suffer like you do it today
Strongman - Moron
You beat and get beat again!
Days are passing, weeks are going by, more numb and idiolent you will be
People around are changing every day, leading into being alone and isolated

04. DisInterest

Nothing against reformations
Minding only my own business
Please take a stand!
Show us that you are a human!
Armies kill with no remorse
It's OK unless someone you know dies
Please take a stand!
Show us that you are a human!
Minding only your own business
It's OK if you are someone you know
Please take a stand!
Show us that you are a human!

05. Lack Of Awareness

Your life's so neat, no fear of vile days
Energy is spent completely to serve only basic needs
Illusion of supremacy, ruptured by a trivial event
Oter forms of life could be just arond the corner
Different dimensions might still exist in your own house
A story written by another of your kind
Is experienced without a single chew from your mind
Understanding the facts, getting behind the scene
Realizing and feeling (the) utter certainty
When your head is a servant the body shall follow
Values are taken completely from outside
Your life's so neat, no fear of vile days
Energy is spent completely to serve only basic needs
Illusion of supremacy, ruptured by a trivial event
Without a single chew from your mind
Understanding the facts, getting behind the scene
Realizing and feeling (the) utter certainty
Understanding the facts, getting behind the scene
Realizing and feeling (the) utter certainty

06. Reek Of Putrefaction

[Carcass cover]

Snorting the stench of latent effluvium
And maturing damp fumes
This foul menage forces tears to your eyes
As the corpse's gas are exhumed....
Intoxicated by foul body odours
And the nauseating tepid whiff
Pinching your nostrils as you irrigate flatus
From the emaciated stiff...
Volatile entrails fume and steam
As they're meticulously hacked during discission
Evaporating sludge and bubbling pus -
A rotten gaseous expiration...
Maturating corpse, the stale smell of decay and rot
- A sickening asphyxiation
Gross remains gush, innards turn to sludge
- With partial liquefaction...
Smell the rot...
Of the corrupted corpse....
Hallucinogenic trip...
Tissue gases leak - a warm, unpleasant reek
A quite macabre addiction
Deteriorated, bloated corpse - decomposure burning hot
Sniff the smell of carrion...
Inhaling the dank smells
As you gouge out the dripping innards with glee
Succumbling to a translucid state
As you sniff the aroma of necropsy...
Bacterial decomposition
The aroma of fungal/larval infestation
Consuming, ripening slime
As the cadaver is slowly wasting...
Your sore sinews rot, blood curdling coughs
As acrid foetor corrodes your lungs
Body orifices clenched in your teeth
As you frenziedly try to insert the bungs...
Swollen, ripened corpse, the stench of crusting clots
- The smell of stale perspiration
Administering watery gore, you're screaming out for more
- Addicted to putrefaction....
Snort the corpse...
Get high on the rot...
Orgasmic rush...
Turns your brains to pus...