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Justice that has been crumbling away in the chaos of time
is getting buried the messy noise And ideology of confusion that no one could make straight dos getting more and more clear with crying of self scorn Can't corp with my burden of the described logic And would intimate my vituperative criticism in a malice Rest lance what's getting under the burst into eruption of worth of mine A marsh of my soul what is changing to pollution as vomitus he matter of blazed about such about god and eternity worth and due No it's all just bustling insistence without any contents |
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Lost yourself
To they before having taken away your soul Locking hard Before you believe their many lies Reveals the light (shine on) From black they living iniside evil space Stay in line From they it spreads out it is not distance Truth wicked All it loses the pain does lose your mine Truth wicked Suffering in you i have to get manifest Pain was fade to suffer alone in disgrace Their hate is their last words last dreams Exist always in despair inside (but) it's not the end it's true feelings one departure |
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Escape You're still in my brain
Break down Fuckin' your bruised body Too late the Door is already clogged Perceive Expect my funny torture Effort For your own spirt Kill All of your domn route Accept Your obvious desliny Enclose the chain of intornation caught in a ignorance Can't you find the way Don't close me any more Are you blind The state of fear Split of your direction While your soul tears you dwell in Rapture You have no change from cradle to grave You must run on same road |
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See the shadow of gallow Among the life
I stand here twisted like a plague mu blood spread I wear a evil mark in my heart icy pain warm despair Praying beyond the destiny it's time to put me an end And I burn in eternal flames Kill my fear floating in my bane Fly on dream of the dead Til(the) injection of pain I'm without fault before to crawl through the god In time i'll see who last in time i'll replace Look deep into their vision Damn in the corruption What do you want from my body You expecting get my organ tissue I have no stamind for becoming my neck fightly Cruel face seems to me faintly The thick fog in my brain |
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Escape You're still in my brain
Break down Fuckin' your bruised body Too late the Door is already clogged Perceive Expect my funny torture Effort For your own spirt Kill All of your domn route Accept Your obvious desliny Enclose the chain of intornation caught in a ignorance Can't you find the way Don't close me any more Are you blind The state of fear Split of your direction While your soul tears you dwell in Rapture You have no change from cradle to grave You must run on same road |
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