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[ti:Postmortem] |
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[ar:Slayer] |
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[al:] |
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Funeral held for the depression of man |
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Holds the key to his own death |
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Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived |
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Tighten the tourniquet around your neck |
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Sifting away the debris of hated life |
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Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine |
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Seeking life beyond your perishment |
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Repeating words echoing through your mind |
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Chanting lines of blind witchery |
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To save yourself from extinction |
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Wanting to die is your reason to live |
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New life born from the oppressed |
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Taste your blood as it trickles through the air |
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Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall |
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Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near |
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Fatality, reality, you await the final call |
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My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it |
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Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanity |
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Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth |
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Come and die with me forever |
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Share insanity |
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Do you want to die! |
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The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of lies |
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Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind |
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Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality |
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What I am, what I want, I'm only after death |