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Tainted
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Damaged!
The world moves on. Dismantling all belief.
We planted seeds, for tomorrow’s dream, of a sick and cruel world.
In this tainted world. Everything begins to rearrange. Look inside the fog of lost hope. I won’t go
quietly. I won’t go quietly!
You’ve torn us down and spit us out, fucking with our brains. No sympathy for the abuser.
I was slowly dying, I was left behind and then, facing self-destruction, scorched earth, ashes on my
chin.
The only things that are left are pieces. Pieces of all we held dear.
From the time that never seemed to be. We find our own salvation.
Damaged!
The blade is red and warm, forsaken by them all.
We planted seeds, for tomorrow’s dream, of a sick and cruel world.
In this tainted world. Everything begins to rearrange. Look inside the fog of lost hope. I won’t go
quietly. I won’t go quietly!
You’ve torn us down and spit us out, fucking with our brains. No sympathy for the abuser.
I was slowly dying, I was left behind and then, facing self-destruction, scorched earth, ashes on my
chin.
The only things that are left are pieces. Pieces of all we held dear.
From the time that never seemed to be. We find our own salvation.
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Demon World
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Deep within, the darkest place. Lies something growing, with an evil face.
It lurks outside of time itself, feasting on broken dreams.
It hunts our souls and kills the light, while spitting out twisted screams!
Just waiting, just waiting, just waiting for the end.
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s army, from coming through.
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s armies.
Demon world!
Demon world!
Demon world. Seek out faults and take the blame from me. Do I sit down tomorrow?
Demon world. Seek out faults and take the blame from me. Do I sit down tomorrow?
Surging up, through our wretched mouths. Ravaging everything, it leaves no doubt.
We can’t go on like this, living on token themes.
Upon our thrones we sit, spewing out wretched screams!
Just waiting, just waiting, just waiting for the end.
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s army, from coming through.
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s armies.
Demon world!
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s army, from coming through.
There is nothing, that we can do. To stop the devil’s armies from coming through!
Demon world!
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Submit To Me
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Douse the ashes of your flaming mind. Throw the Monsters to the turning tide.
Douse the ashes of your flaming mind. Throw the Monsters to the turning tide.
Looking deep, inside the void. Falling down through my mind’s eye.
Searching to understand, I incinerate all of creation.
A faceless man I haunt my brain, choking on my illusions.
Looking deep, inside the void. Falling down through my mind’s eye.
Submit to me, drain your soul.
Submit to me, claim your soul.
Searching to understand, I incinerate all of creation.
A faceless man I haunt my brain, choking on my illusions.
Looking deep, inside the void. Falling down through my mind’s eye.
Douse the ashes of your flaming mind. Throw the Monsters to the turning tide.
Douse the ashes of your flaming mind. Throw the Monsters to the turning tide.
Submit to me. Drain your soul. Douse the ashes of your flaming mind.
Submit to me. Claim your soul. Throw the Monster to the turning tide.
Submit to me. Drain your soul. Douse the ashes of your flaming mind.
Submit to me. Claim your soul. Throw the Monster to the turning tide.
Douse the ashes of your flaming mind. Throw the Monsters to the turning tide.
Looking deep, inside the void. Falling down through my mind’s eye.
Submit to me. Drain your soul. Douse the ashes of your flaming mind.
Submit to me. Claim your soul. Throw the Monster to the turning tide.
Submit to me. Drain your soul. Douse the ashes of your flaming mind.
Submit to me. Claim your soul. Throw the Monster to the turning tide.
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Who Knows?
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In the night I walk alone. In my hearty I feel a new pain. As I enter a new world. Darkness embraces
me.
I’m losing everything, I’m searching for the peace. But now I see the void is filled with hate.
They are whispering the last words; in the night my eyes burn. When the shadows dance, inside my
eyes the lights burn.
A journey without hope, a journey without light, a journey without life, a path that no man will ever
cross!
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light.
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light.
In the night I walk alone. In my hearty I feel a new pain. As I enter a new world. Darkness embraces
me.
I turned to look around. I’m feeling for some hope. But now I know I know the world is falling apart.
I can’t tell if you’re here. You’re the last one coming back. Standing beside the sun, darker and
darker with each cold breath.
A journey without hope, a journey without light, a journey without life, a path that no man will ever
cross!
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light.
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light.
Who knows the truth. Who knows the truth. Who knows the truth. Who knows the truth.
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light.
Who knows the truth, myself a mirror of the night. Who knows the truth we feel the dimming of the
light
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Load up on guns, bring your friends. It's fun to lose and to pretend.
She's over bored and self-assured. Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello.
With the lights out, it's less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us.
I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us.
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido.
Yeah,
I'm worse at what I do.
And for this gift I feel blessed.
Our little group has always been.
And always will until the end.
And I forget just why I taste. Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile.
I found it hard, was hard to find. Oh well, whatever, never mind.
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello, how low.
Hello, hello, hello.
With the lights out, it's less dangerous. Here we are now, entertain us.
I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us.
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido.
Yeah,
And for this gift I feel blessed.
And always will until the end.
What?
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