| Slave of a forthcoming world
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| I walk a path of solitude, step by step
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| Until my precious grave
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| Further from where you are
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| To fall one more time again
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| Isolate, I made walls of silence
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| Feed me with your emptiness
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| Triumph of weakness
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| I’ve learned to afford it
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| Things have never been so clear
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| I must erase, replace
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| Till my nerves are tense
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| I won’t feel pain, I won’t feel cold
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| Emptiness brought me down
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| To desolation unknown
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| Losing shape, I feel relief
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| Between two plans of void
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| I’ll make you suffocate
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| While you’re bleeding from the outside
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| That’s what hate had built on me
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| The more I see, the less I feel
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| Catharsis in hate
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| The creature escapes
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| Our worlds collapse
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| Rising from the depths
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| Humanity fades out
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| Possession, flowing over me
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| Abnormality
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| Suffer to survive
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| Existing in quiet misery
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| Slave of a forthcoming world
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| I walk a path of solitude, step by step
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| Until my precious grave
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| Further from where you are
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| To fall one more time
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| Old flesh, shred
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| Dependence that consumes
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| The shadow that I’ve been
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| The enemy within
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| From hate to suffering |