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Intro
02:08
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Secluded hope in a battered land of void
Calculating the moments by instinct
Arms reaching for dark clouds in the sky
DOR
I am counting my days
My days are counting me
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2. |
Waking In Fright
01:49
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Bearing cognitive pain
Expulsing out of the body
Thoughts crawling down the lane
Blood dripping to the top
Swarming against gravity
Consciousness
Trying to remember
Before the curse
Clenched the heart so many years ago
Unable to express something
Face to face with the thing you hate
Agony consuming voiceless dark
Scars forming
To stop
The excess
Tapping out the code
To enter the untidy room
Blackened sky should speaks for itself
Before it stops the process
A feeling so fatal
That it seems to carry
The end of days
Waking in fright
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3. |
Fatalis
02:33
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Black vomit
Condemned to despair
I searched for the knife
To curse the redemption
Spreading all over the creator
I bleed what's real
Between dark dreams
And hanging throats of thousands unknown
I'm on killing spree
Decimating the shards of life
Feeling the warmth of the knife
Wandering through a path of gold
And their dangling feet
Look at this mask
This is my death form
Leading you to the end of love
I carry the blade
Before i close my eyes i want to witness
There's no much hope left in my soul
I want to change the world the way it changed me
Fatalis
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Schemes Of Psychic Leaks
02:05
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I hate the light that they showed me
Gently enveloping past
While the instant is the ugliest thing ever
Unsecured
I built blood on my own to end this sickness
Forced to vomit
Reset the false values of this emptiness
Two eyes watching the feeble man
No one to help, my cross to bear
Unsecured
I built blood on my fucking own
Ridiculously
Trying to
Defend myself
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5. |
Neurophobic
02:42
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Life experienced through the rhythm
No such thing like linearity
In their quiet existences
Pain is the only true feeling
Defining by the black nightmare, the process
Nervous system attached ruinery
Pain just an idea of what it is
True sufference is persistance
An attack on the voices
Which i don't create
Loosing time searching for a reason
I have a hill collapsing
Within
A feeling of spikes so blatant it exists
When i'm hearing false voices
I am on my own
When we're not asleep we're not suppose to dream
Just constrict your heart like i did with mine
Clamping the heart
Looking for answers
True sufference is persistance
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