Solar Temple

Album cover art for "Solar Temple" by Machines Of Loving Grace

Machines Of Loving Grace - Rock, Alternative Rock

Solar Temple

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Lyrics

What lies we tell ourselves Behind the blue motel Out on the frontage road Down by the interstate We open up our sores We cauterize ourselves Behind the blue motel Down by the interstate Satisfied, full of pride We become what we defied Satisfied, comatose We become what we fear most What lies we tell ourselves We open up our sores We cauterize ourselves Behind the blue motel Like the insect in the hive Like the richest junkie still alive Like the insect in the hive Like the richest junkie still alive, alive Satisfied, full of pride We become what we deny Satisfied, cast aside The solar lodge has hit its stride (Softcore kickstand honey at the source) (Softcore kickstand honey at the source) (He came out of nowhere) (You could hardly see him) (He came out of nowhere) (You could hardly see him) (Always a friend of the victim) (At the slaughter of the innocents) (The slaughter of the innocents) (The slaughter of the innocents) (The slaughter of the innocents) (Always a friend of the victim)

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Credits

Writers
  • Ray Riendeau
  • Mike Fisher
  • Scott Benzel