Input - Life and d**h lyrics

[Verse 1: Input] This is not a revolution It's a protest of interest An empty promise with some hopeless incentives The front lines are controlled and conditioned to adsorb the damaging emotional convictions You will find the general embellishing his egotism You will find the men within his base is simply feeble children Who will rise to the call of the superhero The sacrificial lamb designed to induce a people The march of the dead man carnival Caught in the middle of a dead man arsenal Ambushed the cardinal k** the amba**ador Assa**ination plan accordingly with calendars Wide awake is a smoke screen televate Final days for a c**aine heavyweight The sniper rifle aims directly for the heartbeat And in the distance you can hear the guns [Hook: Joanna Rubio] La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle La vida y la muerte de un ángulo La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle Y la muerte Y la muerte [Verse 2: Input] The blood stains the skin, the rain storms move in The face stays the same The king places blame on on anybody independently inspired On anybody thats defending their own honor And he is appointed as a military mascot To be the punching bag, drained till the last drop Standing up for the things he believes in Abandoned and sentenced to d**h by the week's end Writing plots to escape on a paper plate He takes pride in the grace of his ridiculed fate While they sleep, he is imagining a new day And hiding all of his secrets inside his ?toothpaste? Wake up, tied down, dragged through the desert sand Looking in their eyes, knowing he is a better man Inside his heart he has a picture of his son And in the distance you can hear the guns [Hook: Joanna Rubio] La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Y la muerte Y la muerte La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle Life and d**h Life and d**h [Verse 3: Input] Nowhere to go Nowhere to sleep Nowhere to hide, but he knows where to be when there is nowhere to fly He is an emaciated monster The life and d**h of an alienated author Writing novels dedicated to the men k**ed It doesn't matter how is lovers or his friends feel Word for word he is trying to unearth the curse Trying to ?bring in? the light to alert the world This is a march for a dead man They took his pencil and severed off his left hand Tied tight to the totem poll's core And in the distance you don't hear the guns anymore [Hook: Johanna Rubio] La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Y la muerte Y la muerte La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle Life and d**h Life and d**h La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Y la muerte Y la muerte La vida y la muerte de un ángulo Life and d**h of an angle Life and d**h Life and d**h Transcribed by Colum (http://volf.co)