Lydia Lunch - World of Whispers lyrics

This is forced up from the world of whispers Where terror and negation are out on an endless prowl I'm just trying to summon I'm just trying to summon the memory of pre-epidemic Existence while nursing bruised ideals, which combat human shortcomings We are all transitional creatures We are all transitional creatures We are all transitional creatures Who destroy ourselves in slow motion In our terror and in our ignorance we do the very things Which aggravate the calamity and increase the d**h rate Each fate, each fate, each fate is no more than a refrain Fluttering around a few bloodstains And nothing can keep you from bleeding And nothing can keep you from bleeding And nothing can keep you from bleeding Ideas themselves turn red and encroach upon us Like tumors in a philosophiocal stupor We are merely puppets We are merely puppets We are merely puppets stuffed with red junk The soul's inferno drowns the blood out Life is that which decomposes At every moment with every movement Life is that which decomposes With every moment at every movement Life is that which decomposes At every moment with every movement Life is that which decomposes At every moment with every movement Puppets, puppets, puppets We all just heretics of existence Banished to the community of the living Whose sole virtue Your sole virtue Whose sole virtue is waiting gasping For something wich is not d**h