The Cosmic Plethora Of Doom - Desperately Seeking Silence lyrics

Pushing out the bad vibes That crash against the soul Treasure all the good times That we were alive to see k** the fantasy and try to make reality Much more precious everyday Sometimes the demons Come running after me I filter out the pictures That I never meant to see But the simple joys escape without The slightest etch of thought And the waves are still repeating Til the circle starts to rot k** the fantasy and try to make reality Much more precious everyday k** the fantasy and try to make reality Much more precious everyday To silence all the monsters To silence all the devils To silence all the demons in your way To silence all the monsters To silence all the devils To silence all the demons in your way