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I hear the voices around me |
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Burning the regions of mind |
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The thoughts are growling together |
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I gaze at the walls of frustration |
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Bewitching my last sanity |
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Sadistic death takes my fear of death |
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Thanatoid |
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My chance to arrest this torment |
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Is vanished by passing of time |
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I get confused in a austral disease |
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The deadly complex is pounding |
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And twisting the walls of my heart |
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My mind is crossing up the threshold... |
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... I die |
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Thanatoid |
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Nerves on edge, paranoia's near |
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Explain the growing sorrow... years by years |
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I see my victims turning... from the ways of the past |
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They release my days... of disgust |
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Senses, searching for life |
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Conceiving breath after breath |
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Drastic measure to recharge my brain |
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I watch in splendour at the mass |
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Old dreams, (of) paranormal life |
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Psychoneuroses deny |
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Seeds of anguish, unfold their roots |
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Inhaled desire, I want... to pass... away |
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Stop my human waste |
