If its just temporary bliss Just temporary bliss Temporary bliss I can't keep sleeping in your bed If you keep messing with my head I can't keep feeling love like this Its not worth temporary bliss
and sunny Evening's about to take control The sky is painting pictures Stirring up love bliss in our souls The breeze carries the fragrance Of the sweetest symphony
burning human flesh, a makeshift cremation A shriveling fragment of death's grand design I insist, the pleasure's all mine, all mine With orgasmic bliss
to a never Neverland And you'll see Landscapes of trees and lush. Stay a while so we can have some fun In this world of bliss No fumes in the atmosphere
water streams. Rivers of sweet wine And lakes full of beer, Lightly clad women everywhere Huge amplifiers placed along the streets to play loud metal symphonies
the mind-state of splinter The light ray emitter when my mic paints the picture Topic synergy mixed with exotic imagery I'm the conductor of this cosmic hypnotic symphony
blend into one, but one more night is all I need. Another chord from the symphony. To float above the world for now, to lose control is bliss somehow
shadows embrace the frozen sun I'm alone "I remember the glorious storms, the wrath of the heavens upon the shores. The erotic winds and their symphonies
(And over the [Incomprehensible]) The wild chase a-glow 'Cause my restless heart's in a constant flow The bliss of the moment in me (The bliss of the
sad A mystery to behold, it speaks only to heart and soul Like a melody deep inside of me I song of love keeps playing on and on A symphony so heavenly
The incoherent system of life Structured in my self dark ideology "But why am I sombre with pride?" It may be a prelude to a symphony Through this prelude
cruel gods Demonic wrath and devastation A monstrous enemy demands to be set free Frigid evil games black art and blasphemy prophecies in blood A deadly kiss unto darkened bliss
is no escaping the feeling, I can't fight anymore My desire echoes from a tale of ancient lore As before, mystery fills my eyes Beauty and bliss, I
It's not a symphony (Symphony) Chilling out a rhapsody (Rhapsody) It's just a simple melody I wrote for you Oh hear, my lullaby of love (Hear my lullaby
on the ground and your hair is falling down Will you surrender to it now? Because yes only we exist in our symphony of flesh in our universe of bliss
essence and all you Australian MC?s I love you but im bored lets get it on. (Verus 1) Welcome to my wonderful world of word wizardry, where my verbs literally turn symphonies
as a mic We all got different roots so we all bust so differently I'm proud now I'm a conducter of my own modern symphony [Hook x2: Bliss] This is for
stench of burning human flesh, a makeshift cremation a shriveling fragment of death's grand design i insist -- the pleasure's all mine with orgasmic bliss
