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