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Exercises in Futility I (Explicit)歌词完整版
Exercises in Futility I (Explicit) - Mgła
Lyrics by：Mikołaj Żentara
Composed by：Mikołaj Żentara/Maciej Kowalski
The great truth is that there isn't one
And it only gets worse
Since that conclusion
The irony of being
An extension to nothing
And the force of inertia
Is now a vital factor
And there is despair underneath
Each and every action
Each and every attempt to pierce
The armour of numbness
Burning bridges becomes a habit to support
And the frontline expands
Like there's no tomorrow
I envy
The maggots
Their stuff
At least sticks together
Better than laudations of misinformed seers
And those are lengthy annals of shame
That we work with
It's like dumping dead meat
At the brink of Styx
With a barge that we made of
What was left of Yggdrasil
After veterans of spiritual revolts
Were done with their armchairs
And I don't even remember
Which brink is which
The odour of sanctity
Is just refined stench of existence
Shining pearl of Augeas' crown pales in comparison
Aah
And there is despair underneath
Each and every action
Each and every attempt to pierce
The armour of numbness
Burning bridges becomes a habit to support
And the frontline expands
Like there's no tomorrow
The grotesque eagles of misfortune
Well-fed on Thanatos
Sit still
It's the dignity of scavengers
At the ever-growing garbage dump of life
There is something about
The rigid posture
Of a proper authentic blind
As if extended arms
Reached
To pass his blindness onto others
