Guided By The Enemy

Guided By The Enemy

℗ Abraham Veloso

Silicon Spirit

Music and lyric by Abraham Veloso

They came from the suburbs to undo their agglutinations doomed to vulgar decline
Took your pains by contesting every lament in perdition at the end of the world
Here's the smallest of conflicts every fortnight never before anticipated
With an eye on every corner, absent from the countless desires
It's standing still watching its future deteriorate by every millimeter of secular sea

You know who's on the ship's helm
Yes, you know who's on the helm
You know who's on the ship's helm
Yes, you know who's on the helm

They came to the consensus of abstaining from their drink shots at the dead end in their mind
Were rising in the misfortune of the lord without reason in the retail of the pride
Everyone finds their fears filled with satisfaction in a moment of false freedom
For they don't know that there is the poison of their conscience behind every test
It's there watching them dying all the time in the same instant of their escape for the illusion in every frame

Regrets corrode in your sober hours
Yes, corrode in your sober hours
Regrets corrode in your sober hours
Yes, corrode in your sober hours

Breaking down any subject in the leader's day they invented to support their delusions
Watch your props for every moment that slips away
All will be reduced to the minimum of their congenital substances

Never check who's in charge
Cause you might lose control
Never check who's in charge
Cause you might lose control
Never check who's in charge
Cause you might lose control
Never check who's in charge
Cause you might lose control