ALBUM REVIEW: Inclination – Unaltered Perspective
Avert your eyes so you won’t have to see, the countless lives lost to apathy
Avert your eyes so you won’t have to see, the countless lives lost to apathy
You come alive when you watch me die.
By what means does my life cling?
Your phantom data has been unwritten all is forgiven.
Transfixed upon the imperfections.
The drug consumed our minds. Do we even exist when we feel alive?
Disfigured by the stale embrace of saints.
Feel like this State wants me in the ground.
We’re all owned by the type of people that we don’t know.