"Modern Primitives" lyrics

"Modern Primitives"

Reframing old ways
A reconstruction
We demand to relieve the world
From our own afflictions
Deformed, we play with guilt
Shout, push
Primitive thoughts are taking control

A zero price for knowledge
We are the parasites, infecting all with foul desires
Our forefathers are calling us
With their wrath, we are stained
Random orders we dictate
Unprepared to admit ignorance
Why do we fall?
Why do we bleed?
We pretend that we reign
We are eager to obey
In a world of lies, emptiness
Why do we fall?
Our forefathers are calling us
Why do we bleed?
With their wrath, we are stained
Bleedin', screamin'
Modern primitives

Inventing new ways to wreak destruction
We mock and blame all, with no distinction
Deformed, we play with guilt
Shout, push
Primitive thoughts are taking control

A zero price for knowledge
We are the parasites, infecting all with foul desires
Our forefathers are calling us
With their wrath, we are stained
Random orders, we dictate
Unprepared to admit ignorance
Why do we fall?
Why do we bleed?
(Bleeding, screaming)
Modern primitives
Our forefathers are calling us
With their wrath, we are stained

Modern primitives
(Why do we fall?)
(Why do we bleed?)
(Bleeding, screaming)
Modern primitives

Modern primitives


Writer(s): Spyridon Antoniou, Christos Antoniou, Sotirios Vagenas
You May Also Like
Therion - "The Rise Of Sodom And Gomorrah" Sun enter the Capricorn, the Star of Sin will shine The King of Sodom drink again lady Babalons whine Hundred and twenty days in the Depth of the Dead sea And walk the Path of Peccatus, the Setian...
Belzebubs - "Blackened Call" Hear the blackened call Summoning the night Hearken to the moon Majesty of skies Armed with the sacred might Wielding ancient lore Guarded by the blackest words I stand by this gate I command and...
Paradise Lost - "Say Just Words" You get high, with your destructive instinct You get high, with your corrosive instinct - Where can I go, to escape your foul mind tricks You're trying it more, but you will never break me Cause you...
My Dying Bride - "A Secret Kiss" I once held a secret hand And the women cried Will you please hold us? Then left She once took a secret kiss From the poor boys lips As a last request Awake! Wide awake! Awake! Wide awake! Holy...
Cradle Of Filth - "Her Ghost In The Fog" "The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But oh, no tears...