笨小笨Threnodist (Explicit)歌词由Tegara演唱，出自专辑《Threnodist (Explicit)》，下面是《Threnodist (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Threnodist (Explicit)歌词完整版
Blessed is he who keeps pulling threads —
A lamenter catching reflections from within
You, a seasoned sifu of requiems —
The dirge master playing the largest violin
Abhorring de-opacifications
Commenced before the succession of realities
Ants saturating all configurations
Unflaggingly hiking on corpuscles
Over-easy eggs hanging from crutches
Overlooking inverted Monet skies
Would I like them boiled by the amplified noise floor
Should I consume the resurrection of Christ
The howling clouds gliding in our eyes —
We know peace when they are restless
Mists sailing on staff, allegro
Playing the song of tristesse deathless
Tangent to my deeds, the conduct; my actions,
refulgent with viscosity
Swallowing into themselves,
pinioned motions continually enmeshed
To nullify the shrieking nothingness,
the successional blustering intervals
I drag weights of bedrocks with me
I bring together impossible walls
A suspended line — a tense fiber
Cutting through ether unbent
The ray of my soul — impartible —
Accompanying one's deafening tranquil
Fuck you motherfucker and
let me perform a song of
mourning for you right now
The howling clouds gliding in our eyes —
We know peace when they are restless
Mists sailing on staff, allegro
