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When syllables go soundless |
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The sensation kills you |
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To the brink of burning |
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From the fill of your filth |
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To their lacking skill |
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While walking through these walls |
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I've come to find no unconditional |
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I am now breeding fear |
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Deep into your soul |
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You may live on as nothing |
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I am now dead and gone |
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Reaching further into the void |
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Past the gates of slumber - forever night |
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To a non-believer, from a distance |
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It seems much clearer |
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The total loss of mind |
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From suspended faith |
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To where it must die |
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I am now breeding fear |
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Deep into your soul |
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You may live on as nothing |
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I am now dead and gone |
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I am now breeding fear |
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Deep into your soul |
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You may live on as nothing |
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I am now dead and gone |
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It would be senseless to drag this out |
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Anymore then time could wither |
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Clock hands corrode |
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Live on as nothing |
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You'll live on as nothing |
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While walking through these walls |
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I've come to find no unconditional |
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I am now breeding fear |
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Deep into your soul |
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You may live on as nothing |
|
I am now dead and gone |
|
I am now breeding fear |
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Deep into your soul |
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You may live on as nothing |
|
I am now dead and gone |
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Dead and gone |
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Breeding this fear deep in your soul |
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I am now dead and gone |
