Transcension Songtext
von D2E

Anguish, disgrace
On every face in this place
Where black & white only make gray

Armistice won′t fix this
(Transcendence fades)
With any of the words they say
Our senses are battered
(Immanence stays)
By all the different cards they play

Face your fortune before it turns black

Trust funded miners with no gold to save
Spoons made of silver to dig their own grave
Blood flows like poison from a fountain pen
When will they all transcend?

Anguish, disgrace
On every face in this place
Where black & white only make gray


Bright shiny teeth like a chromed-out MAC-10
Grinning through chaos where I find my Zen
Walk through life's talk show with no teleprompt
City streets cluttered with bugs to be stomped

Some extortion will never be tracked

Trust funded miners with no gold to save
Spoons made of silver to dig their own grave
Blood flows like poison from a fountain pen
When will they all transcend?

Self-impression glaring back dented
Taurus sign has not often relented
Presently reliving past events over, over
Funny how high life pulls you down lower

Trust funded miners with no gold to save
Spoons made of silver to dig their own grave
Blood flows like poison from their fountain pen
When will they all transcend?

Anguish, disgrace
On every face in this place
Were black & white only make gray
Anguish, disgrace, anguish
Anguish, disgrace, anguish