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The Lord Has Fallen
02:38
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Searching my black soul
I need to find
my inner darkness,
walking through my demons.
Every bond ties us to suffering
All the pain is just an emotion.
Take care of yourself
In this manipulation.
The lord has fallen.
The lord has fallen.
I never conjoin my hands once again,
The Lord has fallen, now we’re goddamn free.
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2. |
Slow Decay
02:05
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O sister of night,
who brings terror to mortals,
look favourably
on our sacrifice
There is no hope, We are worthless. Life is reduced to indifference
We are living in a forest of unrest, waiting for a pathetic extinction.
We crossed huge lands repeating mistakes, so we are all but heroes.
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3. |
Forced Detention
04:12
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In the earth
In the air
In the sea
the disease shaped my senses
but waiting here, crashing and burning,
I'll spit in your face, your truth, fucking wrong
I am your weakness
I keep you down
every time you fail
I am there
the disease shapened my senses
But waiting here, crashing and burning,
I'll spit in your face your truth, fucking wrong
We are free bodies in a captivity mind
We are crying for the truth
and after all, we're just numbers.
You will all be forgotten, we too.
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4. |
The Letter
02:08
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This is the letter about my deepest weaknesses
I am as much in the dark as ever
Unable to face what's going on
I Never learnt any value
Scorned by that feeling of superiority
which grows upon me
now it's too late for everything to be saved
I can't understand my faults
A perverse moods make me ask
How my burial will be read?
This letter will be found beneath my feet.
Waiting for my forgiveness over again.
Unable to face what's going on
I Never learnt any value
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5. |
Human Roots
02:03
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6. |
Undeserving Entities
02:39
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I am infected with misanthropy, I am alone in a crowd of ghosts, and the hatred of mankind leads me to no compassion and mercy.
You may perceive the traitor through his mask, he is well known, he made his way in the world.
I hate all men. Because they love to play the victim.
They lend themselves to the weakness and they are all alike.
These are mortals, who stab at me to see vices be commended,
and sometimes I feel like, I feel like flying far from the approach of men.
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7. |
Against You
03:03
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Taking all things into consideration
I can tell you the whole story
You're the cause of your own depression
Now tell me how you feel when
Everyone is against you
You can't see the rays of truth flashing through time
and I heard too many things in hell to absolve you
Now Tell me how you feel when
Everyone is against you
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8. |
Endless Misunderstanding
01:55
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Does everything make sense?
A true feeling of despair possesses us
Shame and failures
Dominate over all
As my hopes flown before, I am weak in this last race.
Here's not where we're gonna survive
The false desire of living keeps us fighting for it
As my hopes flown before, I am weak in this last race.
Nobody who has more than an instant to live also has a purpose to fake.
I always wonder who was truly blind, it was just me and nothing more
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9. |
Catharsis
01:10
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This journey is about to end.
We don't know what to expect.
We're afraid.
It's never been so much, but we know it's gonna be always worse.
We will all be aware to know how to light up our mentality!
We respond to bad news, in visceral ways,
refusing reality, and in the end turning the back.
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10. |
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Traces of greed are destroying my planet.
Is this apathy that lets me drown?
Your ignorance that floods my lungs,
that's the way the world ends.
It's a lifetime of waiting in a society that hasn't a part for us. Terrorised by life we've lost the tools to the freedom.
The day when everything ends is coming, and if is it true
We've the chance to live and learn some more.
So I repeat it once and for all again.
Traces of greed are destroying my planet.
Is this apathy that let me drown?
Your ignorance that floods my lungs, that's the way the world ends.
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