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