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In Death...
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The Living Dead
When you're born, begin to die
An island, not only inside me, but embodies The most pitiful of existential apathy. It surrounds me A prison, without any boundaries. No chains to hold me Guarded not by lock and key, but by the disease
Disposable The value of existence, tumbles further every day But still the price we pay, to stay this way Exile Imparting freedom onto me, to bite the hand that feeds To cut the throat that bleeds, sow the demon seeds
Demonic Possession Been substituted for Deficit of attention
Progression One step forward, one step back, all in the very same motion Perish the notion, but show no emotion Compassion, has become 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 A demotion of a former devotion Already set in motion
What kills a piece of us can be What makes a human tick The antidote to cleanse the soul Can make the body sick A time to live, a time to die Transform into the same This prison of indifference And we're the ones to blame
We are the living dead, we are the living What kills a piece of us can be What makes a human tick The antidote to cleanse the soul Can make the body sick A time to live, a time to die Transform into the same This prison of indifference And we're the ones to blame
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