Lyrics of Kako Kara Kita Otoko - Origin
Kako Kara Kita Otoko
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The loathsome emptiness / of an inverted landscape
Nature is destitute / earthly quarantine
Defanged and stripped of ego / failures / shattered psyche
Amniotic wormhole / passage to obsolescence
Echo surmounts the voice / burden of procreation
A flawed totality / spawned in blood built to hate
Limits of articulation / lack of a grand design
Depths of depravity / the absurdity of what I am
Plagued how many / prophets warned
Decay a broken / ouroboros
Shunned dripping with / latent horror
Exile sanctity / of descent
Laying waste to generations
Recede the sprawl ebb of mankind
Break the cycle tearing away
Soul and sinew spoils of war
Plagued how many / prophets warned
Decay a broken / ouroboros
Shunned dripping with / latent horror
Exile sanctity / of descent
There's no exit
In the wake of
Orthodoxy
No conclusion
Embodiment of institutions / nothing comes from nothing
Rebelling against polarity / succumb to the negation
Blood on our hands tipping the scales / swathed in a blasphemy
Experience undimension / absurdity of what I am

Kako Kara Kita Otoko
por Origin
The loathsome emptiness / of an inverted landscape
Nature is destitute / earthly quarantine
Defanged and stripped of ego / failures / shattered psyche
Amniotic wormhole / passage to obsolescence
Echo surmounts the voice / burden of procreation
A flawed totality / spawned in blood built to hate
Limits of articulation / lack of a grand design
Depths of depravity / the absurdity of what I am
Plagued how many / prophets warned
Decay a broken / ouroboros
Shunned dripping with / latent horror
Exile sanctity / of descent
Laying waste to generations
Recede the sprawl ebb of mankind
Break the cycle tearing away
Soul and sinew spoils of war
Plagued how many / prophets warned
Decay a broken / ouroboros
Shunned dripping with / latent horror
Exile sanctity / of descent
There's no exit
In the wake of
Orthodoxy
No conclusion
Embodiment of institutions / nothing comes from nothing
Rebelling against polarity / succumb to the negation
Blood on our hands tipping the scales / swathed in a blasphemy
Experience undimension / absurdity of what I am
