[01:00.74] |
Bible arm on social hell |
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Spins its downward spiral |
[01:07.32] |
With each year of unprogression |
[01:10.63] |
A fine of failure is added |
[01:13.75] |
Closer than ever to the edge |
[01:16.93] |
A feat in resident martyrs |
[01:20.36] |
Strong objects track my body, |
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My body down |
[01:53.89] |
Eyes, disappearing rebirth of light... |
[01:59.96] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[02:03.53] |
And the key to the suicide era |
[02:07.43] |
Digging through the graves of giants |
[02:10.32] |
Words fly to me |
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A lonely road, like a promise |
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Failing miserably |
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Running through like an alphabet of hate |
[02:23.86] |
To shake the entire organism closer than ever, |
[02:30.62] |
Ever to the edge |
[02:48.39] |
Eyes, disappearing rebirth of light... |
[02:53.04] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[03:00.80] |
And the key to the suicide era |
[03:44.16] |
I kill for the code to disarm this mess |
[03:50.40] |
Of psychotic chaos that once I mixed up myself |
[04:10.86] |
Disarm |
[04:37.30] |
Eyes, disappearing rebirth of light... |
[04:42.51] |
Between a labrynth of errors |
[04:47.06] |
And the key to the suicide era |