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I did my time, and I want out!
So effusive fade
It doesn't cut, this is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred before dawn
Go to deserts, go dig graves!
Then your mouth with all the money you will save
in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain 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, there are cracks in the we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret gone mad
This is new, but would we it all?
The was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we start over
Just 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 only one!
And the rain will kill us all
Throw 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 limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've to you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing (psychosocial)
If it's secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
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 in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one 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, this is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at your subversion
Pseudo-sacred before dawn
Go to deserts, go dig graves!
Then your mouth with all the money you will save
in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun, I'm not the only one!
And the rain 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, there are cracks in the we lay
But we're the devil filth, the secret gone mad
This is new, but would we it all?
The was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we start over
Just 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 only one!
And the rain will kill us all
Throw 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 limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
Fate! Cannot catch this lie (psychosocial)
I've to you thrice! (psychosocial)
Your are giving out (psychosocial)
Can't stop the killing (psychosocial)
If it's secret (psychosocial)
Is this what you want? (psychosocial)
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 in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead
The limits of the dead
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