| Lacerations, running blood as acid burns my veins from inside
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| Searching for the way to escape from this closed labyrinth
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| Exploring each part of organs, corroding it
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| In me there’s no limit between dream and life
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| Anguish is so strong, pain so real
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| Deep-seated wounds have been made on my wrists
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| I cannot divert my glance from the sores,
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| Watching flow the sick blood.
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| Lacerate — evacuate — dominate — phlebotomized
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| Dominate the ignorance, blood everywhere
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| I spill blood eveywhere to empty my soul
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| Morbid paints on my body with the coulour of life, show me the way to follow
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| Awake from this dark witchery, from the insane delight
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| I have no feelings in my hands any more
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| My skin becomes grey and cold like an ancient stone
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| The conscience goes away from my orphaned mind
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| Cut the veins to lacerate, cut the veins to evacuate
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| Cut the veins to dominate. |