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desindrœm - stars melting like ice cream كلمات أغنية

[intro: desindrœm]

multiple personas clamoring

“till rising and gliding out i wander’d off by myself
in the mystical moist night_air, and from time to time
look’d up in perfect silence at the _”

stars fading

what the fu_
heh. you know what? screw it. light’em up

dream machine powering, voices in turmoil

[pre_chorus: lucar]
up and up went the sp_ceman
rising, flyin’ his fancy
sick from this ailment
seeks out the trails of a twinkling star
twinkling stars are all melt, see
blackout, strayed is the airship
wear hits the sp_ceman
where is the place that he dreamed and desired?

[chorus 1: lucar & desindrœm]
blight in the sky
maims thе child
while plaguing the stars until they diе
my dreams are dying
(yeah, here we go…)
but when i cry
(all this time, we’ve been assimilating rhymes)
my tears all soar high
(building a strain too high, bars slopping, i catch all prime ones)
stars melt like _
[verse 1: desindrœm]
ice cream, on_wing of an untenable dirigible
a light year/second speed life is unbearable in
and when they catch us in a brink, it is implacable disease
for extinction of the kids who got that brain freeze, i’m feeling _
_ stars sore out, so loud is the ringing
tinnitus, sickening, blight’s crowdin’ the system
litanies bleak end and i’m m_ffling signals
spun giants, plucked twines, sounds i don’t give a sh_t in
(ha_ha_ha)
dreaming: as a kid it is a lead pipe cinch
that is pinching, diseasing my blood plasma to illness
(double?!)
unbeknownst to peers, i used to think as a child
bemused in ticks and chimes, that i’d be coastin’ the stars
yeah, flight? fight! this plan ain’t flying
guess i’ll just step in a fairy night (epinephrine_high)
with never_ending confliction: a felled dream in this picture
equates the nothing, blast_off, the others die
and while these f_ckers fade all in time
i meditate on my science, and i make a chain of the lightning
feed the syndrome, malaise
i’m triggering to survive
like a comet, i feel the engine revvin’ in nebulae’s malady

[chorus 2: lucar & desindrœm]
melting the mind
and it’s so bright
(stop crowding!)
just ere it dies
(let one of us rise!)
whatever the price
i’ll keep this light
(and synapses tear as i ignite the coils)
my dreams are dying
(they seem to readjust in their purest form)
but when i cry
(i see 3000 realms through which be born)
my tears all soar high
(those evil make me do things that good cannot)
to stars melting like ice _
(syndrome!)
[verse 2: desindrœm]
creaming to arise, craving the light
homie, i’m the f_ckin’ stellar brimming desire
the malevolent jives below zero, ego enacts drive
id is an icy step_on_it stone for synth_thrumming in skies
syndromic empire, witchening hour
b_tch, i’m ’bout to f_ckin’ sack a wrinkle in time
‘long five vecs i’m a spread egghead, a “cinco de mayo”
when i vex, mow, sickling the sick of this mind
my reveries are just not to be clogged
by the likes of those already given up
suckin’ on my c_ck and while i’m jizzing
i bawl out an eigenmode and i’m squalling euphonic jam comps
steep as the rock’s (dirac’s)
(dolts!)
i’m rejuvenating new flux o’er thy heads
raps they ain’t even coulda struck
i’ve been doin’ fourier geists to stitch up all scenics
sn_tchin’ laplace’s reich down
so that they finna_ghoul (finagle) frequency
i need to feed on the syndrome, and on me syndrome is feeding
and what it simply is needing, is cutting_edge_of_a_lyrics
devised to keep all eyes peeled, and rip your feelin’ of hearing
then it’s touch, and i’m so plugged into electromagnetism
just like an heaven dancing ring wrapping a star while extinguishin’
an harmonical feeding forcing to keep it in gleaming
it is ironical, eerie; but what is sickening’s healing me
nevertheless_
[chorus 3: lucar & desindrœm]
_what is coursing ‘n my veins now?
and it’s so bright
just ere it dies
whatever the price
i’ll keep this light
(these flows are ever chanting a dharma of war)
my dreams are dying
(against flocks attacking pillars of my creation)
but when i cry
(electrotonic stimuli are vying to stop)
my tears ionize
(these mothaf_ckin’ stars from melting like_)
and stars begin to rise

[outro: desindrœm & lucar]
_ice cream
and never thawing now
that i have potency in lines
but the code is all trite
f_ck i’ll throw glitches in!

welcome to… science, b_tches!

- desindroem

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