Troll - President Besters Alimony lyrics

Euphoria as a trick, beloved but denied, Hidden in an agenda of means. "Breed behind the instincts, feed the ma**es!" Stationary dreams, taken swift in a glimpse. To race dimensions in a single grain, multiplicity! Find sanctuary in the Eleysian sandcastle. Feel the stench of ma** hysterias cauldron, See the branch easily brake. To hit the ground, merciless smiles from above. Surrendered to the miracle of d**h...A lesson to beg for. Marked as a Man I stand, behold the tide is rising. Nor a trixster, nor a fool, engulfed in coal, Hastily on the way to other "planets", whirling. To bloom in the horizons, to settle in the shade. A cure for the stream: To blend the evolution, As it leaps into tomorrow. [Lyrics by: Twice] [Music by: Nagash]