Pycost — текст песни (Frankenbok)

We are completely opposites.
You`re out for siege beyond your vision.
I lost the thing that hurts me most.
If not to be I mourn conflicted.
Rub it off with dismissal, your sympathy is
piffal. I`m shining from your downfall. We are completely opposites.
We count the breeds and what we`re missing.
I liquidate me mighty missal.
I`m saving it from awful places.

We are all bored.

Clog the day...
Pride is plague...
We don`t want to out grow ourselves as long as
we are occupied and provided for...

We aren`t with feet the optimist...
Without our greed there is no mission.