| I know it's time to kill the sickness from my soul | |
| My eyes have seen too many things never seen before | |
| I know it's time to feed the viper in my soul | |
| I know it's my turn to take control | |
| Now! | |
| Something inside is devouring my rotten core | |
| I feel it clear, soft lips of a whore | |
| Twisting my mind into ashes | |
| Into ashes I fall | |
| Can't bear this suffocation | |
| It is the warmth of the hemlock on virgin skin | |
| - Respire the disease | |
| It is the book where all truth is spoilt | |
| - Crawl into light | |
| It is the lust of illusion | |
| - Ecstasy is yours | |
| It's a worm called mankind | |
| But now I have awoken | |
| Falseness tempting me wherever my way goes | |
| In this baneful sea I am | |
| As the world sleeps down in trance, my vision grows | |
| I still stand sober and cold | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! | |
| Oh� The air is so cold tonight | |
| It saves me from their white masquerade | |
| I can see them now � I know they're afraid, yes | |
| And the poisonous seed still tries to swallow my soul | |
| But I'm not weak anymore | |
| Defy them � Crystal Mind | |
| You're not one of them | |
| Tellurian sight � Cursed one | |
| Carving a hole in my spirit | |
| Gliding unseen like a spider in black | |
| It pours my blood as I struggle for some air to breathe | |
| To breathe this choking sulphur | |
| It is the pyre that lights the blind's way | |
| - Dance in the flames | |
| It is the garden in bloom where lovers die | |
| - Caress the blade | |
| It is the parasite | |
| - Let senses fly | |
| But I'm out of its reach | |
| Its antidote I am | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I'll be its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! |
| I know it' s time to kill the sickness from my soul | |
| My eyes have seen too many things never seen before | |
| I know it' s time to feed the viper in my soul | |
| I know it' s my turn to take control | |
| Now! | |
| Something inside is devouring my rotten core | |
| I feel it clear, soft lips of a whore | |
| Twisting my mind into ashes | |
| Into ashes I fall | |
| Can' t bear this suffocation | |
| It is the warmth of the hemlock on virgin skin | |
| Respire the disease | |
| It is the book where all truth is spoilt | |
| Crawl into light | |
| It is the lust of illusion | |
| Ecstasy is yours | |
| It' s a worm called mankind | |
| But now I have awoken | |
| Falseness tempting me wherever my way goes | |
| In this baneful sea I am | |
| As the world sleeps down in trance, my vision grows | |
| I still stand sober and cold | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! | |
| Oh The air is so cold tonight | |
| It saves me from their white masquerade | |
| I can see them now I know they' re afraid, yes | |
| And the poisonous seed still tries to swallow my soul | |
| But I' m not weak anymore | |
| Defy them Crystal Mind | |
| You' re not one of them | |
| Tellurian sight Cursed one | |
| Carving a hole in my spirit | |
| Gliding unseen like a spider in black | |
| It pours my blood as I struggle for some air to breathe | |
| To breathe this choking sulphur | |
| It is the pyre that lights the blind' s way | |
| Dance in the flames | |
| It is the garden in bloom where lovers die | |
| Caress the blade | |
| It is the parasite | |
| Let senses fly | |
| But I' m out of its reach | |
| Its antidote I am | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I' ll be its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! |
| I know it' s time to kill the sickness from my soul | |
| My eyes have seen too many things never seen before | |
| I know it' s time to feed the viper in my soul | |
| I know it' s my turn to take control | |
| Now! | |
| Something inside is devouring my rotten core | |
| I feel it clear, soft lips of a whore | |
| Twisting my mind into ashes | |
| Into ashes I fall | |
| Can' t bear this suffocation | |
| It is the warmth of the hemlock on virgin skin | |
| Respire the disease | |
| It is the book where all truth is spoilt | |
| Crawl into light | |
| It is the lust of illusion | |
| Ecstasy is yours | |
| It' s a worm called mankind | |
| But now I have awoken | |
| Falseness tempting me wherever my way goes | |
| In this baneful sea I am | |
| As the world sleeps down in trance, my vision grows | |
| I still stand sober and cold | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! | |
| Oh The air is so cold tonight | |
| It saves me from their white masquerade | |
| I can see them now I know they' re afraid, yes | |
| And the poisonous seed still tries to swallow my soul | |
| But I' m not weak anymore | |
| Defy them Crystal Mind | |
| You' re not one of them | |
| Tellurian sight Cursed one | |
| Carving a hole in my spirit | |
| Gliding unseen like a spider in black | |
| It pours my blood as I struggle for some air to breathe | |
| To breathe this choking sulphur | |
| It is the pyre that lights the blind' s way | |
| Dance in the flames | |
| It is the garden in bloom where lovers die | |
| Caress the blade | |
| It is the parasite | |
| Let senses fly | |
| But I' m out of its reach | |
| Its antidote I am | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I hear its painful call inside of me | |
| The tempest crosses skies, eternal | |
| I' ll be its silent cry: | |
| Death to the world! |
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