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Who is to Blame?
01:54
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conditioned to feel
absolutely nothing
blank canvas destroyed by perpetual violence
day in day out
who is to blame?
day in day out
who is to blame?
born into pain
lived through the hurt
you ache for a moment of serenity
peace was never known
peace was never known
never known
demanding the change
but failing to grow
failing to except the faults of your self
the faults of us all
the faults of us all
who is to blame?
who is to blame?
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solitary
on my own
grey and bleak emptiness surrounds me
monotony in everything
i see nothing but grey
these walls feel like they're closing
like they're closing in
repeat, repeat
losing sense of reality
am I just the fucking same?
losing sense of reality
got me feeling like I'm in a dream state
separation is all I need
from this empty space
separation is all i need
no saving what's left
all out hopelessness
solitary
on my own
grey and bleak emptiness surrounds me
monotony in everything
i see nothing but grey
nothing but grey
the walls
are closing in
suffocate me to sleep
this evil plague wraps
it wraps around my neck
viciously tearing through my lungs
i feel them
closing in
i feel them
closing in
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the face of pure evil
striking when it's least excepted
no remorse and no regret
purging the last thought
sickness seeping through your body
evil flows through every pore
further down your spine
chilling to your core
crushing you breaking you till you finally feel
nothing
until you feel nothing
what should I do?
finger on the trigger
what can you do?
revel in your flesh
what's your final wish?
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4. |
Spite
02:38
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fake as they come
spineless fucking rat
can't speak for yourself
so you talk behind my back
following the echo chamber
you're as mindless as it gets
cant think for yourself
no matter how you try
you'll absorb through the earth
another cog in the machine
rotting away when you've got nothing to say
rotting away when you've got nothing to say
shifting the blame
envy shows in green
bitter till the end
get it through your fucking head
get it through your fucking head
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5. |
My Dystopia
04:15
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caught
in between
whats real and whats fake
I search for reality
disoriented motions sway my being
purpose fading
body failing
mind is racing
forever fucked by my fate
these chains weigh heavy
simple tasks bring endless pain
mundane life bring endless pain
leaving me
with endless defeat
i search for reality
disoriented motions sway my being
purpose fading
body failing
mind is racing
mind and body dissonance
time after time
unable to shake this feeling
no matter how I try
time after time
disaster narrative time after time
disaster narrative time after time
wondering through this wretched world
clinging to the wheel
out of body
out of body
out of mind
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