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Can you feel the fear rain down?
We walk with heavy strides
On this broken path that they leave behind
Scarred in the mountainside
Elimination of our peace of mind
They are the parasites
Infecting all your dreams at night
Promoting suicide
And stealing your last will to fight
Mental illness
Rotting children
Don’t grow old
What can be done when the water is rising?
A sinking ship in the ocean capsizing
Can you feel the fear rain down?
Born
with eyes of fire
Your true desires
All out of reach
Feel
the flames grow high
To touch your smile
And melt your teeth
Poison on the wind
Infested skin
A mortal plague
Toxic rivers
Overflowing
Gangrenous decay
It will all
be torn asunder
They take what they want
With blood and thunder
It will all
be torn asunder
The hands of their dead
Will drag you under
Look around the earth is doomed
This planet’s fucked
And so are you
Taste the ashes
Breath the smoke
And gasp for breath
Before you choke
Self-inflicted
Friendly fire
Self-inflicted
Friendly fire
Just give up!
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The Blessed Defilement
02:51
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Silence, it’s non-existent
With all the nonsense
I can’t seem to remember how to breathe
Wretched and so decrepit
Hollow and apathetic
Figure that’s so pathetic
Conditions all somatic
Passive yet so aggressive
Sinful but still repentant
Forgetful and nostalgic
Loveless and still discarded
Gather around and watch me collapse underneath the weight of my past
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Every day I feel like I’m disconnecting and deflecting
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Now where did I go fucking wrong
Will you just listen to what Im saying
Ive become fixated on my desperation
Will you just listen to what Im saying
Ive become fixated on my desperation
Bash my face against the wall
Until my brains explode
Flesh and teeth, such a macabre scene
To send the message home
Bash my face against the wall
Until my brains explode
Flesh and teeth, such a macabre scene
To send the message home
Everyday is another torment
Forced to endure the constant torture
Endless thoughts weave themselves around
Every fear that has pulled me down
Gather around and watch me collapse
Underneath the weight of my past
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Every day I feel like I’m disconnecting and deflecting
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Gather around and watch me collapse underneath the weight of my past
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Every day I feel like I’m disconnecting and deflecting
Don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead, don’t wake the dead
Silence, it’s non-existent
With all the nonsense
I can’t seem to remember how to breathe
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Lunar Alchemist
03:55
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Pierce the flesh and taste the kill
Indulge in lust till fulfilled
Welcome to my grand finale
The last attempt to claim insanity
Forgive me for my cruel confessions
The bodies are my greatest collections
Eviscerate
Dig in deep and humiliate
Salt the wounds into their face
Leave them screaming down in a grave
Stuck to the script
Never strayed too far from the plan
One false step on my part
Would leave unfinished works of art
Time stood still
There’s no hope here
Thy will be done
Their heads did roll
That’s how it ends!
Desperate pleas for release
With their mouths filled with leaves
Hung just like tapestries
Choking on their deceit
Pierce the flesh and taste the kill
Indulge in lust till fulfilled
Stuck to the script
Never strayed too far from the plan
One false step on my part
Would leave unfinished works of art
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Curse of my desires
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Curse of my desires
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Curse of my desires
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Mire, Mire
Curse of my desires
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