| Endless is the pain when they go without a comeback
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| Mentally destroyed are the ones left without a track
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| Nothing is more evil than the silence brought by the reaper
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| The isolation makes you feel you are just the gatekeeper
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| Nothing is more brutal than a soul fading away
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| A punishment of life for the ones that are left to stay
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| Nothing can describe the soul torment that you suffer
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| When you realize that eternity is just a bluffer!
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| When the spirit — leaves the house
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| We mourn — we suffer — we grouse!
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth
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| No goodbye or see you again simply rips your heart out
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| A traumatized soul wants to scream, stampede and shout
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| All the memories are grinding your conscience in endless pain
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| Our violative right to exist will just leave a bloodstain
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| When the spirit — leaves the house
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| We mourn — we suffer — we grouse!
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth
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| It feels like a hydra cause the pain will never end
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| So let it go and enjoy every moment you did spend
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| Our appearance is too short so make it a real good one
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| Live it to the max — we only have this single fucking run
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth
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| INSPIRED BY DEATH — enjoy every breath
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| Reality means counting lost souls
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| Tragic like Macbeth — good night — sleep tight! |