Nine _ Relics
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Masked by the fog of creation
Fueled by the need to deny
Choked by the pseudo-hedonic
Groping my will to survive (you can’t take my)
Will to survive
To destroy
Will reanimate my
Life, given time
Will revive
You cannot enslave my (mind)
I’m watching worlds grow cold again
I’m learning loss comes from within
We’re all awake and still we’re barely breathing
We’re unashamed of how we gain achievements
I deny, those one too many times I’m screaming (you won’t make me, you can’t break me)
Bonds of mine, that shatter given time, please set me free (you won’t make me, freedom tempts me)
Yeah!
The guilty few and the lambs who follow
The bleeding eyes of a world so cold
Inside, as the world rots from within
As the turning points commence
The filthy lies of the gorgeous cowards
The glassy eyes of the ones you left
To die
You’re the monster that you thought was only myth
You’re the trauma that has always been insisted, mephitic
You can’t deny what you’ve become
I remember the days when I felt something real
And I fell for the lies
Remain All of the dreams that were made to reveal that
I am not a (not alive)
You’re all the end, numb to the wind
- Titre la chanson : Nine
- Par : Relics
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