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Demagog Triumphant Video (MV)




Performed By: Demagog
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Paul Peslyak




Demagog - Demagog Triumphant Lyrics




You can call me a fraud, but this the truth
No boundaries keep you from your might to use
Be free to know your only choice
Feel yourself Triumphant
The Truth is always too simple to take
For one who carries delusional weight
What a deceiver they might say
Demagog Triumphant

Dense Solid vulgarity proof state of a mind
No need for try or research, it's all left behind
From itch of jealousy I'm fully deprived
Am I too stupid living my life?
The everlasting relief is my actual state
My mind is a top-notch surgeon to operate
The tumors of this leprosy

Formed in the cage of prejudice
Fear redundant
The commandments of fatuity
Layers of silt
Worshipped as a source of power
Pain deliberated
The choir of lying that can't be
Underestimated

Spit in the face of deceit
Cause there is no credit you're going to keep
To solve enigma!

Spit in the face of despair
Cause now they can't draw your mind in anywhere
To solve enigma!

Fare, not fare, dare, don't dare
I'm not using these conceptions
To deserve, to earn the trust
It's not in my dictionary

Alfa male, beta male
Language of highly primated
Dominate, lead, obey
Words of wretched slaves of instincts
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You can call me a fraud, but this the truth
No boundaries keep you from your might to use
Be free to know your only choice
Feel yourself Triumphant
The Truth is always too simple to take
For one who carries delusional weight
What a deceiver they might say
Demagog Triumphant

Dense Solid vulgarity proof state of a mind
No need for try or research, it's all left behind
From itch of jealousy I'm fully deprived
Am I too stupid living my life?
The everlasting relief is my actual state
My mind is a top-notch surgeon to operate
The tumors of this leprosy

Formed in the cage of prejudice
Fear redundant
The commandments of fatuity
Layers of silt
Worshipped as a source of power
Pain deliberated
The choir of lying that can't be
Underestimated

Spit in the face of deceit
Cause there is no credit you're going to keep
To solve enigma!

Spit in the face of despair
Cause now they can't draw your mind in anywhere
To solve enigma!

Fare, not fare, dare, don't dare
I'm not using these conceptions
To deserve, to earn the trust
It's not in my dictionary

Alfa male, beta male
Language of highly primated
Dominate, lead, obey
Words of wretched slaves of instincts
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Writer: Paul Peslyak
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