1. |
Waste
03:29
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Stage a show, just to claim paradise.
Denounce your eyes, reward awaits after you die.
Feed yourself to another lie,
hope not to vomit as soon as you open your mouth.
The one you seek, he is nowhere near.
His flame will never melt the chains of fear,
cast by your own uncertainty.
There is no reason to be scared
of god who does nothing, even if you pray.
Kill your fear, don't waste your fucking breath.
Stage a show, just to claim paradise.
Denounce your eyes, reward awaits after you die.
Feed yourself to another lie,
hope not to vomit as soon as you open your mouth.
How can cowering in blur grant you solace?
You may stumble upon the key, but gates have been demolished.
There is only death.
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2. |
A Blinding Light
02:29
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Where I live you don't get to choose.
There's no win, you can only lose.
A blinding light, held so dear,
leaves me in shade,
wishing I could disappear.
If you could feel the emptiness
maybe you would find some room
to clear your head and cut the mess
that will signify your doom.
Cursed be the crown, a noose would suit you better.
Oh tempest, arise, let them rule over ashes.
Fuck your rotten ways,
I'd rather die than chase those
strangers you adore,
masters of decay.
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3. |
Holy Cowards
02:49
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With torment strike those who're weak,
childishly seduced by your false empathy.
Turn your look away, while your brothers rape.
Choke in the filth you call morality.
Condemn "the different",
in attempt to hide your sickness.
Suffering induced by everything you do.
Fear the belligerent.
Forget about forgiveness,
we will be your end.
No mercy left for you.
No cross on the wall can save you from the fall.
Fight for final breath as you embrace your death.
Fuck your stupid fucking faith.
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4. |
Torn Apart
02:05
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As one side pulls towards the peace I crave,
the other thrives on hate, it's so hard to relate.
From that battle I emerge a broken man.
Torn apart, questioning the state I'm in.
Humankind, not far from malevolent.
Should I let it burn or defy the flame?
Is it deserved, this plague so pestilent?
Mind so clouded, all I can feel is shame.
I've come to terms with my life's worth,
just another ant of a colony in dirt.
I won't die for what I believe,
I'll die cause death was fucking meant for me.
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5. |
To Die by Her Hand
03:01
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A noise inside, out comes the dread.
Flood or drought, the river ceases all the same.
Blood, nothing more but paint.
In lust we forged a blade that makes her bleed in vain.
Sky falls down now.
Hell rains on us.
World grows tired of violence we shed.
Our chance was wasted, now wait for bitter end.
Sky collapses, all over our heads.
Horizon in flames, her war's yet to begin.
Thrilled to die by her hand,
she was the bone inside my shell,
the air my lungs inhaled.
Sad, for I won't see her rise
when our misery's away
and she's free of all the pain.
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