| He lost control, his state of mind
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| Stabbed to death, from behind
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| A liquid cage, his marrow was
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| A heart of stone, poisoned gas
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| Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
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| Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
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| «No rescue, I’m bored beyond, my belief
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| No changes, no one will send, my relief»
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| Like a phrase, an evil one
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| Major doubts, the chosen one
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| He was engaged, to absorb
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| That garbage troop, rotten horde
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| Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
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| Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
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| «No rescue, I’m bored beyond, my belief
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| No changes, no one will send, my relief»
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| We shall beat to quarters, I’ll fulfill my duty
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| We follow the orders with no regard
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| Crawled in veins, caught in chains, deformed to the core
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| Nondestructive testing, intent was arresting, his morbid haunting thought
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| «No rescue, I’m bored beyond, my belief
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| No changes, no one will send, my relief» |