[1:00.364] |
Bible arm on social hell |
[1:03.714] |
Spins its downward spiral |
[1:07.078] |
With each year of unprogression |
[1:10.491] |
A fine of failure is added |
[1:13.837] |
Closer than ever to the edge |
[1:16.984] |
A feat in resident martyrs |
[1:20.418] |
Strong objects track my body |
[1:24.362] |
My body down |
[1:54.768] |
Eyes, eyes |
[1:56.520] |
Disappearing rebirth of light |
[1:59.983] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[2:03.944] |
And the key to the suicide era |
[2:07.367] |
Digging through the graves of giants |
[2:10.477] |
Words fly to me |
[2:13.774] |
A lonely road, like a promise |
[2:17.150] |
Failing miserably |
[2:20.521] |
Running through like an alphabet |
[2:23.688] |
Of hate |
[2:27.090] |
To shake the entire organism |
[2:30.147] |
Closer than ever, ever to the edge |
[2:48.214] |
Eyes, eyes |
[2:49.961] |
Disappearing rebirth of light |
[2:53.215] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[2:57.032] |
And the key to the suicide era |
[3:43.946] |
I kill for the code |
[3:48.064] |
To disarm this mess |
[3:51.393] |
Of psychotic chaos that once |
[3:54.464] |
I mixed up myself |
[4:10.071] |
Disarm |
[4:38.174] |
Eyes, eyes |
[4:39.778] |
Disappearing rebirth of light |
[4:43.212] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[4:46.999] |
And the key to the suicide era |