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A rollercoaster ride to a (cold) place of death |
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The utmost self-searching journey |
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And I can feel it in the air |
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Everything is turned upside down and inside out |
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The chaotic, strangled inner glow |
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From dead, empty lifeless eyes |
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Snot, tears and ****ing misery |
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Dodens kolde satans guf's |
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C jennom marg og bein. |
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Feber I en dypf'ryst s jel |
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Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes k jetting - lenker "et langt skritt til himmelen et lite steg fra helvete" |
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My darkest thoughts haunt me (and) |
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I am trying to hide but |
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I don't know how twisting like a ****ing worm |
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I see the soul in your eyes |
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I see through you... |
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Distrubing flashbacks |
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A rusty machine in a mechanical void (But the doors are still open...) |
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Dodens kolde satans guf's |
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C jennom marg og bein. |
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Feber I en dypf'ryst s jel |
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Fra fleinsoppens og helvetes k jetting - lenker |
