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Hold on to your dear life. And everything you ever were. And pray to god. For him to save your soul. While I praise for pain. Enough to drive you insane.
as you enter my kingdom. the blood flows, the stream grows. locked inside this cage.... my heart weeps for freedom. . i'm bound in chains. i'm a prisoner of your hate.
Chaos breeds the sky, inhabits all our lives. War mongers deny, but order the first strike. . Until the last man dies, corrupt the system blind. This is blood on the swans. Hell spawn.
i am beyond salvation. i am beyond redemption. i am beyond the ones you heal... you kill.... . and i've entered the light. just to fall in darkness. you've taken it all from me....
(Segment II - In the midst of the Azonei's Dominion). . Misery falls. ... Miscellaneous calls.. Echoes of the marvelous Zones.. This enmeshing den forfeits the thriving mist..
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We teach them to pretend. Not to break the line. To always look away. And never ask why. We sit beside the cradle. We tell them to be brave. But when the warning sounds.
(Verse 1). . Dim is the light of a new day. In the land of the undying sun. Hollow the silence around me. Distant the sound of a gun. . Port side is close to the shore.
Oh black tower, what is your power,. What makes men run and hide,. i have seen evil, in the dead of the night,. as the demons they dance in my mind.. .
He Was A Young Boy. About To Be A Man. She Loved Him So. Oh Please Don't Go. Down On His Knees. The Blade Passed With Ease. Shoulder To Shoulder. As It Pierces Her Heart.
Gravity is pulling me. And I don't really wanna be. A child of desolation any more. My inner world is quaking. So tired of my trivial self. A paradise corrupted to the core.
Gravity is pulling me. And I don't really wanna be. A child of desolation any more. My inner world is quaking. So tired of my trivial self. A paradise corrupted to the core.
The last drop has gone. What have ı done?. I couldn't resist. So hard to exist. I've paid my bill. I've made another kill. No more me. Nothing but defeat.
There is a net under the ice. With a thousand knots tied. And unchecked amount of slime. Hanging down. . There is a burbot on the net. Into the mesh he has put his head.
Merchant of death is on the loose and haunts you. He has stuck in his own hell and can't break through. . And when the man standing still. His hands are swept but that was the deal.
Morality - the sickest thought. Of a weeping lust waiting the revival. Fear inside you of a painful nausea. It bites your weak soul to suffocate the fire.
And life goes on with harmony. Day after day those same routines. And lifetime filled with happiness. The most greatest joy. . So great is the sea so small your boat.
Thoughts of hope in the minds of those whose. Lives are on decline. A thousand lies told them with bright eyes. And believed without doubts of employment.