笨小笨Tempest歌词由Curses演唱，出自专辑《Werifesteria (Explicit)》，下面是《Tempest》完整版歌词！
Tempest歌词完整版
Compression from an impotent burden. In a world adrift, so trivial.
Mindless, worthless human race. Always a slave to our selfish ways
Manipulation and misguided power. Entitled to your own fruitless opinion
We’re on a warpath of destruction
Continue to feed this hollow rift. Become the anger that forces its hands.
Advance the circle of hate for the human race.
We always point the finger and place the blame.
Never a mark on a self-righteous name.
It's not your fault, what can you change?
It's just you against your own existence.
You’ll never settle for a simple solution because all you do is wait and waste the world around you. It’s time to open your eyes and see the truth cause the hatred will grow and
completely consume you.
"Like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
All which it inherit, shall dissolve;
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind." [1
Don’t wake up. Never get better. Stay stuck. Fall into the cycle.
"We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."
