| Once i tried to arrest the shievering screams of the mind
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| Paralysed with fear, devoted to promising acts so blind
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| Dramatize all this flowing lust, reach the depths of splendor
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| Ever-enchanting corridors spilling beauty in our dreams
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| All of a sudden the scenery drowned into
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| A lake of astral worms to claim their alchemy
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| Regardless the consequences of tresspassing their resorts,
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| We sing our putrid hymns to flatter their decay
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| Driven through the scent of scars once defeated
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| On the smell of sadness' frost still addicted
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| Searching for the way to crawl through the nailed eyes
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| Entering the cells of drones
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| Once i tried to arrest the shivering screams of the mind
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| I watched seas of myself devouring the waves of life, terrified
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| I stepped out of what seemed to be the right reflection in the mirror
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| All of a sudden the scenery drowned into
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| A lake of astral worms to claim their alchemy
|
| Regardless the consequences of tresspassing their resorts,
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| We sing our putrid hymns to flatter their decay
|
| Driven through the scent of scars once defeated
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| On the smell of sadness' frost still addicted
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| I watched seas of myself devouring the waves of life, terrified
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| I stepped out of what seemed to be the right reflection in the mirror |