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I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at subversion
Pseudo-sacred sick dawn
Go to deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the death gone mad
This is new, but would we kill it all?
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the idea (psychosocial)
If it's something secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all
ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The of the martyr in me
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at subversion
Pseudo-sacred sick dawn
Go to deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the death gone mad
This is new, but would we kill it all?
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the idea (psychosocial)
If it's something secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all
ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The of the martyr in me
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
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