I become my process
Possessions not friends, I collect these things
I exploit any who are near
Don’t touch what is mine
I need all these things, I work for my pay
Decadence, power and wealth, I take what I want
When you see through these eyes, at the rest of the world
I cringe in disgust, they’re not worth my time
I’ll stay here and sit on my gold
If you’ve seen what I’ve seen, and you knew what I know
You would know why I must buy my oasis
and stay here and sit on my gold
When you see through these eyes, at the rest of the world
I cringe in disgust, they’re not worth my time
I’ll stay here and sit on my gold
If you could feel what I feel, this vexatious compulsion
I gain and I hoard, I feed my cupidity
Building my perfect world
I am God. You cannot control me
I will surpass you
I am what I own, acquired supremacy
I will surpass you
I am God. You cannot control me
I have no conscience and I have no guilt
If you could feel what I feel, I feel this compulsion
Gain, hoard, feed my cupidity
Building my perfect world
Solo - Ananny
Decay of morality
Addiction, fixation, consuming material lust
I find serenity
In opulence I thrive
This faultless dominion, so glimmering and divine
The only thing I need
When you see through these eyes, at the rest of the world
I cringe in disgust, they’re not worth my time
I’ll stay here and sit on my gold
If you could feel what I feel, this vexatious compulsion
I gain and I hoard, I feed my cupidity
Building my perfect world
credits
from Saligia,
released September 27, 2017
Music - Ananny
Lyrics - Ananny
Arranged by Nocuous
Blackened death metal riffs and Lovecraftian horror go hand-in-hand on the Seattle brutalists' ferocious eight-track epic. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 6, 2023
