Job For A Cowboy The Synthetic Sea Lyrics

(feat. George "Corpsegrinder" Fisher of Cannibal Corpse)

Finding comfort in knowledge of an enthralling higher power
My transformation catalyzed from our continual encounters
As I draw breath from clouds littering a synthetic sea

I overlook how trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive
I beg for one's own remission
Simutaneously teething the flesh that breeds religion

Transmitted whispers crawl into each of us and birth dictating monsters
All creations encircling me are charades and impostors

So trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive
All comprehension I've discovered was all concocted to deceive

Finding comfort in knowledge of an enthralling higher power

Transmitted whispers crawl into each of us and birth dictating monsters
All creations encircling me are charades and impostors

Transmitted whispers crawl into each of us and birth dictating monsters
All creations encircling me are charades and impostors

So trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive
So trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive

I overlook how trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive
I beg for one's own remission
Simutaneously teething the flesh that breeds religion

I overlook how trustful we are
So simple, so damned naive
I beg for one's own remission
Simutaneously teething the flesh that breeds religion