Holy killed everything in me, fell in love with darkness
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything, awakened anger in me
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything in me, fell in love with darkness
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything, awakened anger in me
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, anger awakened in me
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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It’s too early for me, even though everything was skewed by horror
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No invitation, no knock
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My insight is like death torment
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Salvation would be, but left the circle
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The body did not cool down, it ached from the disease
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The districts seem to have gone wild
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Each other mercilessly shredded idle
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As if everyone had caught an infection,
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But all this came up with my sick mind
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Nobody shredded anyone, these are glitches
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Attacks as if firing from a bazooka
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Like under-people with grins of the beast
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They run from horror, a wild tribe is with me,
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But from the side everything is calm and quiet,
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And in my head there is a storm, madness, famously
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God, you could come to me, but he came
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And now I can't save, I'm catching the corral again
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Each track is about this, maybe that's enough,
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But sleep paralysis chained to the bed
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Didn't believe in these tales of the dead world,
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And then it was so pressed that I thought the grave
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything in me, fell in love with darkness
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything, awakened anger in me
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything in me, fell in love with darkness
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Holy killed everything, awakened anger in me
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An unknown force (hoo) from the dead world
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, grave, grave
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Grave, grave, anger awakened in me
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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The grave is cold, the grave is cold
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It’s too early for me, even though everything was skewed by horror |