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Ruined by empty smiles
The mythos of cowards
No idea what lies behind
Broken man is all you'll find
This is the age of hurt
This is how I live
Every seed you create I'll destroy
Every word goes on your grave
Cut your heart you bleed like me
Cut your eyes and now you'll see
My tongue spits truths you'll never understand
Behold the blood of man
Non empathic, made of stone
Reach for nothing, behold
Behold
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Walls
05:21
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God shed tears of fucking joy
Built these walls for us, for you
God damned, left for fucking dead
Does this pain taste like revenge?
Bones and flesh unreal
Made to sink alone inside our darkened hearts
Eyes of hate made only to see you
Feed them now with all your best years
All ambitions left with the black
Inside a cage of failed dreams
We'd give it all to kill a mistake
But this is all that can be
Last stand not made
Not here not real
All roads lead to now
Imprisoned by our wills
Stand up on the edge
Look upon your fate
Remember all the words
That brought us to this day
Stand up on the edge
Look down upon your fate
Remember all the words
That brought us to this day
God shed, God damned
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Lifetimes
05:53
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Hide behind the end where we lost touch
The lines of deceit can move mountains
We'll bury this as deep as it will go
But we'll never live to see to see the light of day
How we follow nowhere, with guilt in our hearts
Each day with contempt, I pray til it hurts
Cold migration, diseased as we breathe our life
Lifetimes of graying skies, crippled by our paths
I've never known a faster way to suffocate
I've never felt so wrong with the weight of sufferance
In my hands
How we follow nowhere, with guilt in our hearts
Each day with contempt, I pray til it hurts
With defeat, no words can exist
Empty thoughts, burning for a false
Fuck hope, the weakest way a man can live
I'll stand my ground, with two feet in the grave
Suicide, modeled grief
Captive, but not released
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At Low Tide
02:38
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Leviathans of sorrowed names
Drown again with the earths demise
A whore waits, her arms withspread
Another failure that won't stay down
No rites of hell are tempting
The poison tastes like honeyed kills
Live again through united loss
Behold the means to forgive yourself
In my eyes, a genocide, a cleansing fire
Tortured for everything I hold
Lay in the past, breathe amidst the smoke
Lay in the past, choke and succumb
At low tide, with holocaust in my sights
We can't keep running, this is our divide
We just keep running, this is our divide
Divide
This is our divide
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Sleepless Era
04:34
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No remorse for holes in the sky
Derived right now from man's lost embrace
Torn apart with the will of eons
Cover your face with the scars of design
Driven by what we fear
The tides of evolution's end
Subdued by your own dreams
Run in place and know defeat
Torn apart by the will of eons
Cover your face with the scars of design
Held down by ambition, new ways not to breathe
They live and we sleep
No life, dead on our feet
Cold hands and no peace
Now we march into the deep
Dead
We're dead
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Holocaust Of Self
06:43
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Whole life, eyes staring down
My sight a nemesis
Unnamed, birthed but never born
Erased before creation
Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise
Nothing safe, burdens made of lead
Peeling back the skin, I find disgrace
Euthanize, burn me to the ground
Fitting end for a coward
Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise
No touch
Gazeless
Self imposed
Extinction of our kind
Nemesis, we let these things be
Grasping with claws that also repel
If the sun never shines here again
Then this would still be a reason for all
Nothing left to die for
Burn it to the ground
Nothing left to die for
Burn me to the ground
To the ground
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