| As it became peacefully colder*
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| All that was will never be
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| The warmth of the welcoming black
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| All that was will never be
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| I don’t wanna be a part of this
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| Obnoxious decay
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| Begging for pain to heal the words
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| Of my acts, so repulsive and vile
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| So repulsive and vile
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| Unclean, begin to rust for the final state of man
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| Rewind, rewind, rewind
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| So unclean, begin to rust for the
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| Final final final final age
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| Time is killing us slower and slower
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| Deterioration of minds gets wider and wider
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| Time is killing us slower and slower
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| Deterioration of minds gets wider and wider
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| No more fuel for my mental disorder
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| Find me something new before I tear this
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| Miserable skin to pieces, a feast for me
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| In human harmony
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| A new sickness, a new madness
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| Too much for me to gnaw on
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| For all I know we’re dying slow
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| Without even a thought about tomorrow
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| In this weakened state
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| Choosing eternal sleep
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| In this weakened moment
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| In realization
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| It becomes clear to me
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| All that was will never be
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| It becomes clear to me
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| All that was will never be
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| I don’t wanna be a part of this
|
| Obnoxious decay
|
| Begging for pain to heal the words
|
| Of my acts, so repulsive and vile
|
| So repulsive and vile
|
| Time is killing us slower and slower
|
| Deterioration of minds gets wider and wider
|
| Time is killing us slower and slower
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| Deterioration of minds gets wider and wider |