Imbalance or just a sense of purpose fading
Fading to bitterness
Hate, in hate I vanish
No trust,
Could be followed
Could make sense, could end a fading head
Could be followed,
Could make sense, could end a fading head
Take my fucking life, Take my fucking life,
take my fucking life to rest
A knife inside my fucking chest would be such a success
I´m rolling, I roll with corpses
Afterlife, in afterlife I am winning
Second half, in such a beautiful surrounding
I will challenge the end
To meet the dead, to meet the end, to meet the insane me
I´m rolling, with corpses, with corpses
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