Ion Dissonance A Prelude of Things Worst to Come Letras:
"Heaven is where or when the Devil is losing
everything at a poker game, even Vice is laughing
at him... pointing fingers. And Now, he's waiting
alone in the street, completely broke and
homeless. On the verge of collapsing to the
inevitable...

Even the Angels are looking down on him with pity,
yet not a soul dares to help him, (the looser, the
first One to have ever been cast aside). He's
thinking about suicide. The funny thing is, unlike
us, he doesn't have a choice. Evil cannot
die..."

Raindrops are weeping, and I'm a storyteller; I'm
covered with rust and falling apart like an old
'69 Chevy truck. I have a lot to say if you're
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willing to bear with the unpleasant scent of
misery and nostalgia.

How low can it get, when you suddenly realize that
what you've been listening to (for the last ten
minutes or so) through the old transistor radio
behind the bar counter, was a disco version of
Beethoven's 9th Symphony.

I wanna kill myself right here and now. How
socially dead of me. [Alias]

Could it be the alcohol that drank me out? It
feeds on your soul y'know?

From the other side of the looking glass, imagine
a philosophy, that is a sardonic aftermath of
everything I've lived so far.

Solace was just a prelude of things worse to
come...
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