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Humidity is sweating me waiting for sound to bless me unless It's feeling testy Its officers will soon arrest me ...forget putting your hands to the sky salvation is found in sound see I bow rally round the sound throne drone slave pawn, spawn, medium yes, to rest on all of this is my wish, my mission to serve sound pounds down Songtextethe message stabs and sucks as it's sending it plucks nerve endings brain signals wiggle and the presence becomes visual haunting individuals out of habitually residual sound pigments are non-fictional figments that foolish fake friends of sound spew forth should be rejected or at least disrespected to all those affected, here's a new perspective CHORUS1 I dub thee unworthy And further more dirty For toying with powers That you do not possess... Patience is lost the cost: I must regain the crown as long as this body is mine you will infect it forever a slave to my soul's idol an instrument in your hands your gift's the key to my survival. CHORUS2 But I will wait for you to sweep away the silence I belong to you see me seal me up with yourself I wish to be the thief who steals your power and projects it rejected if I fumble its essence I'm blessed with only depression look upon me now feel the need I have for you to dub me Sound Soldier When in control I feel your shadow Below it hovers low It bellows lightly to please it is lovely and I feel your release relieved I breath in peace and treat you with sweet belief care and caution as a thief I have stolen Sound's power and projected it rejected if I fumble it's essence I learn the lessons of failing a generous presence so now a guest of repression I must prove my worth again there is strength in sorrow but will you be there tomorrow? to matter in this world I must be allowed to borrow Please Sound God make me an angel CHORUS1(alt) Do you dub me unworthy And further more dirty For toying with powers That I do not possess? CHORUS2 Aus Songtexte Mania