Visual Aggression - Celtic Frost
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Visual Aggression Lyrics
Thousand decades in vain
(Again) they strive for final completion
Forgotten are the fast sins
And the perfect creation callsWhat will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggressionOnce, I slept in confidence
Sounds like I've been a fool
Now, as my will is invisible
(They shall) face the evoked curse aloneWhat will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggressionJust fool yourself - a world of ignorance
Will tear the walls - of dreams apart
Vast signals - memories in black
Sense is beyond - distorted any balanceFlood of tears - you'll have to drink
As the grail - is lying on the floorDon't ask for another messiah
No martyr will save the stupid (again)
Is truth what you believe?
A prophet's tears will dryWhat will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggressionThe watcher's eyes are closed
As the dust covers the madmen again
There'll be a new king
And I was born to encounter himWhat will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression