| Consumed in a shadow, the one that I’ve created
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| From the guilt and sorrow, I have unrivalled hatred
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| An ugly life has formed, in the stagnant abyss
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| And you realize time won’t heal this
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| Looking into the void but the reflection is black
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| Where the past is a blade that stabs you in the back
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| You’re the fucking maggot, two heads fought for the prey
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| I’ve spoiled those sacred grounds, deceit has come your way
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| I see the fires burning red
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| A stomach filled with empty dread
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| Questions answered more are raised
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| I’ve not come out of this unscathed
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| Defeated by the failure, a mind that never stops
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| Sick of wasting days staring at a broken clock
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| Trying to shed old skin, convinced that’s what I seek
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| Life repeats itself and shows my grasp is weak
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| Looking into the void, but the reflection is black
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| Where the past is a blade, that stabs you in the back
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| You’re the fucking maggot, two heads, one prey
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| Sacred ground is spoiled, deceit has come your way
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| I see the fires burning red
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| A stomach filled with empty dread
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| Questions answered more are raised
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| I’ve not come out of this unscathed
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| Don’t dwell on your own, or let your life turn cold
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| It swallows you whole, the darkness claims your soul
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| And life is cold
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| This pressure can’t be lifted, no room I’m left constricted
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| A heavy burden, the weight of the world
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| A wasted breath, my words unheard
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| A heavy burden, the weight of the world
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| My wasted breath, the words go unheard
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| The burden of our failures
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| A heavy burden, the weight of the world |