The Vitruvian Plan Songtext
von Dyscarnate
The Vitruvian Plan Songtext
Oxymoronic vision of a species revolution.
Incorrect perfection.
Beautiful rejection.
Anatomical anomalies come as humans deviate.
This corrugated landscape surrounded by an Eden; A writhing nest of cryptids forbidden to diffuse.
Those born of that sketch come with instruments to qualify.
Sensitivity deprivation – the perfect preparation – to purge those they plot in the failure correlation.
Come with Eden, there is madness to the method.
They will see the demented hypothesis through to conclusion.
Dicing with the parasites at the site of dormant paradise.
Consummated upon the currency of the realm. A tetralogy of cubits – palms – one score and four.
Thy greeting will be equal to thy zenith.
Cranium foundation to the crown of a leader, the sum layered thrice will equate to the stand.
The bastard offspring dictate the level of deformity.
Correct imperfection.
The stench of acceptance.
A traitor′s education to end this human deviation.
Set between the shapes – symmetrical and proud.
Symbolic logic.
The proportions of man.
Incorrect perfection.
Beautiful rejection.
Anatomical anomalies come as humans deviate.
This corrugated landscape surrounded by an Eden; A writhing nest of cryptids forbidden to diffuse.
Those born of that sketch come with instruments to qualify.
Sensitivity deprivation – the perfect preparation – to purge those they plot in the failure correlation.
Come with Eden, there is madness to the method.
They will see the demented hypothesis through to conclusion.
Dicing with the parasites at the site of dormant paradise.
Consummated upon the currency of the realm. A tetralogy of cubits – palms – one score and four.
Thy greeting will be equal to thy zenith.
Cranium foundation to the crown of a leader, the sum layered thrice will equate to the stand.
The bastard offspring dictate the level of deformity.
Correct imperfection.
The stench of acceptance.
A traitor′s education to end this human deviation.
Set between the shapes – symmetrical and proud.
Symbolic logic.
The proportions of man.
Writer(s): Henry Bates, Tom Whitty, Matt Unsworth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com