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(Are you sitting? Are you comfortable? Okay. Let's begin)
(These are the things the world d̶o̶e̶s̶n̶’t̶ want you to see)
Finally
This is where I want to be
Opening my eyes to see
Mystery
Slow decay, disarray, rot away
Separated limb from limb
I can’t remember the last time
That I thought I could die
Burn my own eyes
'Cause I hate that this was all a lie
Raging inside
Cut the cord
It’s time to descend
Into the mouth of hell that we called home
We called home
Loneliness and desperation
Deep in the ground
Choke on the dirt
Taking away their own innocence
Just to turn them
Into your own pawn
Into your own pawn
Burn their own eyes
You told them truth
But all you sold were lies
Sinful despite
The charming grin they last saw before they all drowned
(Reconcile the voiceless and accept)
We all have blood on our hands.
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Vermin crawling through the hands of god
Vermin living in his grace
Stoic words foaming from their mouths
Spread your lies
The fallout has come and now you pray off the feeble and the faint
Moral living is nothing as it seems
No love and only hate
Slandering everyone who has a heart
We all know it’s not as black as yours
Black as yours
The sun will dusk
Our lungs collapse
As we breathe in lies from above
As we breathe in lies from above
Drown in our sorrow
We will always remember the day ethics died
So purge
So purge
You bigot mother fuckers.
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the m̶u̶t̶e̶d̶ heart
01:01
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means to an e̶n̶d̶
02:35
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Pulling of strings
Privileged lives
No remorse will save you
Shove the finger down the throat of the poor
Maybe this is what you need to descend from grace
and finally see through the hatred and fallacy
Hatred
Fallacy
Unrelenting hands building society
Gluttony
That’s all you’ll need to know
As we all rebuild all we’ve lost
(May god be with you all)
Off with the troth (off with the troth)
Burning intuition to murder hierarchy
Burn your law
Burn your fucking law
Coercion
Everyone fears the longer your greed is here
(The charm of horror only tempts the strong)
No home
They will fall
No hope
They will rot
Spit in the face
You've died for nothing.
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Rotting away like the nothing I am
Burn all the whites in my eyes
Solitude is a fucking nightmare
Deteriorating my mind since loneliness is hopelessness
Suffer in silence
Suffer in silence
Rotting away like the nothing I am
Dystonic tremors
Dystonic tremors
Sever me into the ground
Comfort me
Selfishly
'Cause I don’t think I’ll ever be free
Internal bleeding with nowhere to hide
Painting the walls with my suicide
Fear me not
I’m just broken
All strung out
With no foundation
Don’t help me too far gone
I’m fucking spent
Couldn’t even take my final breath
I can’t just adjust to this mortal state of mind
Can’t promise shit
Couldn’t even take my own life
The noose has tightened
All air has gone
When the time is right cut the rope
No longer free but at least I’ll fall
But what’s the point?
No one will call
Motherfucker
My splintered soul paves me down my own beaten path
Too bad I'm over
You had your chance.
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6. |
cry, cry a̶g̶a̶i̶n̶
01:08
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In shadows
We've stayed unknowingly heedless
Consumed by our own ignorance
We've deprived ourselves of the truth
Unaware of the lack of remorse
And unfulfilling routines
But now that has all changed
Our veil has been removed and finally we are awake
Awake to a world of hatred, incomprehension and hopelessness
We have no one to blame but ourselves
These are the things we've missed
These are the things that have been hidden
These are the things that will set us free
These are the things the world d̶o̶e̶s̶n̶’t̶ want you to see.
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