Assuming what may be, without judgement
Perception would increase a million times, take part in a diminishing breed
when pain is acknowledged
Without judgement, perception would increase a million times, we would be forced to look
It might be addictive, assuming what may be, take part in a diminishing breed
We would be forced to look, if you could taste it
when pain is acknowledged
We would be forced to look, without judgement what would we do
Guilty until proven innocent, when pain is acknowledged
At ourselves emerged in lost time, we condemn your soul and fate, perception would increase a million times
when pain is acknowledged
where complex turns to simplicity
we would be forced to look
Where life will crush those who defy, where complex turns to simplicity, when pain is acknowledged
where complex turns to simplicity
At ourselves emerged in lost time, assuming what may be, guilty until proven innocent
where life will crush those who defy
when pain is acknowledged
at ourselves emerged in lost time
We would be forced to look, take part in a diminishing breed
Guilty until proven innocent, without judgement what would we do
Without judgement, it might be addictive, without judgement
at ourselves emerged in lost time
that experiments with ease
We would be forced to look, we would be forced to look, distracted by the imagination
We would be forced to look, where complex turns to simplicity
at ourselves emerged in lost time
Take part in a diminishing breed, distracted by the imagination
does anyone get me when i say i love Death cuz their music is so introverted and introspective? this is not moshpit music, this is meditational guilt trip food.
the solo breaks my heart, chuck was a poet, a beautiful artist and human being, how it saddens me to think about such a great man gone too soon, RIP Chuck
Chuck Schuldiner was the David Gilmour of Death Metal. Blending an immeasurable amount of feeling and fast licks, nothing else to look for in a guitarist style-wise.
Without Judgement
Guilty until proven innocent
We condemn your soul and fate
Never mind the possibilities
Too busy for logic or to calculate
Take part in a diminishing breed
Where complex turns to simplicity
When pain is acknowledged
Frivolous calculations will be abolished
[Chorus:]
Without judgement what would we do?
We would be forced to look
At ourselves emerged in lost time
Assuming what may be
Without judgement
Perception would increase a million times
[Solo: Schuldiner]
Distracted by imagination
That experiments with ease
If you could taste it, it might be addictive
Where life will crush those who defy
Take part in a diminishing breed
Where complex turns to simplicity
When pain is acknowledged
Frivolous calculations will be abolished