| No peace of mind from quietude
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| Haunting nightmares follow thru
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| The panic that lingers in my eye
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| 'Til I rip shit up, make angels cry
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| Contort the silence sighing faintly
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| My dark twisted secrets gravely
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| Every night’s the same the world is sleeping
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| Yet my demons keep on creepin'
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| Thru the cracks of my shattered mind
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| So I stir up the chaos one more time
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| Mayhem, wrath I call thee mine
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| And both the sun and moon will shine
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| End of times, just kill the quietude
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| Hear my cries, and start the countdown
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| Bury my crimes, somewhere deep within
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| It’s not that complicated
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| Simply I just worship chaos
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| Turmoil, terror I now conjure
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| The hell in my head please do conquer
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| So I throw down kickin' and screaming
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| Lie flat on the ground discarded and bleeding
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| But the noise is gone that’s why
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| I stir up the chaos one more time
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| End of times, just kill the quietude
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| Hear my cries, and start the countdown
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| Bury my crimes, somewhere deep within
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| It’s not that complicated
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| Simply I just worship chaos |