Текст песни: Jehst - City of Industry



Airbourne, my thoughts shrouded by cloudform

the line ravaged in the wake of this groundwar

the quint-essential outlaw

eye of the storm my tears fall in the torrential downpour

the flood, ya deathwish written in blood

i came in from the cold clothes dripping with mud

gripping the club, primitive a stig in the dump

swinging a punch, the bad seed pick of the bunch

i drink black rain, take another swig and im drunk

taste venom on the tip of my tongue, my lips cold

spittin out toxins i couldnt dissolve but with hope

never sold my soul for fools gold, so im still free

but too numb to feel pity, some broke down

now this still City`s a ghost town

snowflakes cover the ground in white carpets

seasons of espionage as time passes, the lion-hearted

survival of the hardest artist

my open arms embrace darkness

still craving carnage and informy

evil parasites starve on this carcass of industry





You can see me as cynical, trapped in my own gothic vision

encapsulating chaos in this composition

calculated like the lies of a politition

gripping the slipshot i size up the opposition

I drop a match in the clouds and watch the flames rise

Fire water falling from these grey skies, to painted trainlines

Chrome over red brick reflective, like a jem stone in a sess pit

Jehst gives belief to a skeptic

the truth neglected like open wounds that turn septic

Infected by the fourth toungue of a liar

now my thoughts are the color of fire

and my nights spend one in the kaya,

un-inspired by the freak show i see ghosts dance in the trail

of my weedsmoke

my words are folk law that survive the cold war

new world order and so forth - i go north

ankle deep in snowfall, leaping over dry stone walls with a hold all

steam clouds rise from my firey breath

its the last twilight before the silence of death (death)

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Airbourne, my thoughts shrouded by cloudform

the line ravaged in the wake of this groundwar

the quint-essential outlaw

eye of the storm my tears fall in the torrential downpour

the flood, ya deathwish written in blood

i came in from the cold clothes dripping with mud

gripping the club, primitive a stig in the dump

swinging a punch, the bad seed pick of the bunch

i drink black rain, take another swig and im drunk

taste venom on the tip of my tongue, my lips cold

spittin out toxins i couldnt dissolve but with hope

never sold my soul for fools gold, so im still free

but too numb to feel pity, some broke down

now this still City`s a ghost town

snowflakes cover the ground in white carpets

seasons of espionage as time passes, the lion-hearted

survival of the hardest artist

my open arms embrace darkness

still craving carnage and informy

evil parasites starve on this carcass of industry





You can see me as cynical, trapped in my own gothic vision

encapsulating chaos in this composition

calculated like the lies of a politition

gripping the slipshot i size up the opposition

I drop a match in the clouds and watch the flames rise

Fire water falling from these grey skies, to painted trainlines

Chrome over red brick reflective, like a jem stone in a sess pit

Jehst gives belief to a skeptic

the truth neglected like open wounds that turn septic

Infected by the fourth toungue of a liar

now my thoughts are the color of fire

and my nights spend one in the kaya,

un-inspired by the freak show i see ghosts dance in the trail

of my weedsmoke

my words are folk law that survive the cold war

new world order and so forth - i go north

ankle deep in snowfall, leaping over dry stone walls with a hold all

steam clouds rise from my firey breath

its the last twilight before the silence of death (death)

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