1. |
All is Worthless
04:19
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What you want
is all worthless
What you need
Is what you already have
Don't come tell me
that I have to comform
that I must want something more
I see through
Your Advertisements
I rather Brake
Than bend
I rather Descend
That have my head Up In the clouds
I rather Break
Than Bend
And it maybe
that you won't ever understand
what I'm talking about
but try to understand this
I have found the Happiness
in what you call misery
I have found the freedom
when I stopped believing
I have found worth
When I doomed all things worthless
When I doomed all things worthless
All is worthless
All is worthless
All is worthless
All is worthless
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2. |
Plague of Weakness
03:02
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I keep pushing my self
even lower and lower
not making any progress
feeling less less
All I hear is the same Fuzz
ears infested with crickets
Blisters
I've danced like a jester
In the court of the degenerate
Now I push my self up
this is the new plague
This plague of a sickness
makes me feel less and less
less of a worthy
This plague of a Sickness
Makes me feel less and less
less of a worhty
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3. |
Futile Effort
02:28
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In my own head
I may reconstruct myself
how ever I want to
Put it won't change the past
I can't control
What others
Think of me
I can improve
but not reborn
this is my futile effort
to become something
I wasn't
borned to be
Borned to be
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4. |
Slime
02:19
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My mouth is watering
I think it's crying
for more
I've already sucked
the slugs
that was laying on the floor
Now I spit out the slime
please hang me to dry
But my thoughts of malice
this slimy chalice
I perise
into the fetis
I lick
and suck
your shiny new thing
'till it's clean
bend me on the all fours
I slither like a worm
fill all my filty holes
beat me with a bone
toss me a side
to spit out the slime
I wish that I was dry
Cleansed
From all desires
Slime
Slime
Slime
Slave
Slime
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5. |
The Paradox of Freedom
03:03
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The blend of all colors
No boundaries
Embrace the absurd
Flow freely
Climatic orgies
the Paradox of freedom
blurred lines
all entwined
the paradox of freedom
blurred lines
all entwined
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6. |
Will to Pain
04:34
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The worst pain
is when you're finaly
able to strech your back
to feel the blood
rushing back to your numbed limbs
to see the light
after years in total darkness
to hear the sound
of your own voice
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