Worn out - a broken, fucked-up mind.
An empty shell of life conscious, breathing, feeling.
Forced on society's back -
nailed to the freakshow's cross
Submission fever raging through the veins
Distorting the values set by us all.
You've lost all control.
Immortal machines of pleasure and greed.
Shadow World.
Liquify the senses and inhale the poison
A way to find the path to divinity.
Arise from filth.
Always faught for what you believed in.
The crystal saviour will help you on your way.
Distorting the values set by us all.
You've lost all control.
Immortal machines of pleasure and greed.
Slipping away into a twisted state of grave.
The pain ignites my growth.
Nightmare closing in, bleeding and begging for an end to come.
The spawn of a shadow world.
Shadow World.
Distorting the values set by us all.
You've lost all control.
Immortal machines of pleasure and greed.
Shadow World. Shadow World. |
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