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I did my time, and I out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred dawn
Go to deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill mouth all the money you save
in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will us all
Throw 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 secret death mad
This is nothing new, but would we kill it all?
The 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, burn elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the 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
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your lies are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's something secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain kill us all
Throw against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred dawn
Go to deserts, go dig your graves!
Then fill mouth all the money you save
in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will us all
Throw 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 secret death mad
This is nothing new, but would we kill it all?
The 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, burn elicit threat
I think we're done, I'm not the 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
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've tried to you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your lies are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing idea (psychosocial)
If it's something secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
I'm not the only one!
And the rain kill us all
ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain kill us all
Throw against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The of the dead
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