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I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred sick before dawn
Go to deserts, go dig graves!
Then your mouth with all the you will save
Sinking in, again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the will 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, are in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad
This is nothing new, but we it all?
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just me in the and say I'm wrong!
Now there's emptiness, burn elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the one!
And the rain will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
Fate! this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's something (psychosocial)
Is this you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the will kill us all
Throw ourselves the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred sick before dawn
Go to deserts, go dig graves!
Then your mouth with all the you will save
Sinking in, again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the will 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, are in the road we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret death gone mad
This is nothing new, but we it all?
The hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just me in the and say I'm wrong!
Now there's emptiness, burn elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the one!
And the rain will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no-one can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
Fate! this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to tell you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's something (psychosocial)
Is this you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the will us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the will kill us all
Throw ourselves the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
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