Mba-Kayere - Cleansing Lyrics

Unoriginally realistic. Wasn't included during the listing
Was left behind without any reason, here's the reason i'm sick of your kissing
The ground looks familiar, i'll trade everything to become a victim
Of every man that appears like a minion
Of everything that does not look like inflicted

Unreal unique.
It's what never happens but we try to pick
Let's turn on the click and gather the bricks
Mysterious practice creating new freaks

We come vindictive
For every hour we praise addiction
For every minute we play affection
For every second is incineration

Spit your flames on our race
We want your blessing
Spit your flames on our crest
Scorch equals cleansing

Unoriginally realistic
Was not designed for appealing appearance
Was not supposed to be written in preface
Was not and never received a life clearance

These doors look familiar
Been living before them with sight of a frozen
Been knocking at them thinking i'm chosen
Been hearing the laughter from other side

Spit your flames on our race
We want your blessing
Spit your flames on our crest
Scorch equals cleansing

Unreal unique
We stand on ruins with our blooded fists
We only knew the dumb means to resist
We only could break it all and persist

We come ungrateful
For every hour with self-made addiction
For every minute with worthless affection
Since the first second they unlocked the door