Morda - Swallow / Concrete lyrics

I look upon you As if you've exploded existence To achieve a little change He who drowns out every voice of strength I look upon you As if you've shattered existence To achieve a little change That man whispers by shooting nails That man screams by using silence Delay has become the highest conception What is this called your world It smells it f**ing smells like nothing A warning to thee The nature of change cannot drown But I can be neglected by the foot The greater the need to bring that change The greater the craft for discipline Give me all you have And I shall move your world Give me all you have And I shall break your world That man shifts by holding ground Take the silver and save the f**ing gold What is this thing called you will It bites it bites you to d**h My declaration to men To all gathered to all ama**ed My tribunal My contemplation to all men The flame of change can't burn out