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Is this life or life s destiny, surviving is the driving force
Mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue, bearing the everlasting pain
Taken by the emperors of salvation, self-respect is frozen
Mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue, narrow-minded thoughts far from clean
Bearing the everlasting pain, surviving is the driving force Salvation, is this life or life s destiny
Bearing the everlasting pain, fearing what s to come, narrow-minded thoughts far from clean
Narrow-minded thoughts far from clean, is this life or life s destiny, waiting for that partcular salvation
Emperors of salvation, completely turned inside oneself, points of contact are missing for an etemaly
looking for salvation
Hatred and anger, freed from this life of misery Emperors, self-respect is frozen
Agonized by mental disillusion, points of contact are missing for an etemaly
to commit the body to the ground
Looking for salvation, points of contact are missing for an etemaly Asphyx, waiting for that partcular salvation
Looking for salvation, looking for salvation, disposed by the ghost of death
Is this life or life s destiny, which can make everything forget
To commit the body to the ground, but surviving is a hopeless cause Of, freed from this life of misery
Which can make everything forget, to commit the body to the ground
Waiting for that particular salvation, bearing the everlasting pain
Agonized by mental disillusion, fearing what s to come, waiting for that particular salvation
Freed from this life of misery, mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue
emperors of salvation
Is this life or life s destiny, disposed by the ghost of death Emperors, to commit the body to the ground
Narrow-minded thoughts far from clean, fearing what s to come
Imprisoned in imaginative walls, is this life or life s destiny Of, imprisoned in imaginative walls
Waiting for that partcular salvation, stoical glances reach no destination
waiting for that particular salvation
But surviving is a hopeless cause, disposed by the ghost of death, the soul will roam eternally
which can make everything forget
Waiting for that partcular salvation, fearing what s to come Salvation, dilapidated and declined
imprisoned in imaginative walls
Waiting for that particular salvation, taken by the emperors of salvation
To commit the body to the ground, looking for salvation, bearing the everlasting pain
Waiting for that partcular salvation, looking for salvation
Completely turned inside oneself, agonized by mental disillusion
To commit the body to the ground, just a simplistic solution Of, death is to one s hand
disposed by the ghost of death
but surviving is a hopeless cause
Imprisoned in imaginative walls, imprisoned in imaginative walls
Points of contact are missing for an etemaly, disposed by the ghost of death
Freed from this life of misery, death is to one s hand Emperors, completely turned inside oneself
Narrow-minded thoughts far from clean, completely turned inside oneself Of, looking for salvation
Nothing surmised, surviving is the driving force Emperors, is this life or life s destiny
Emperors of salvation, to commit the body to the ground, waiting for that partcular salvation
mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue
surviving is the driving force
points of contact are missing for an etemaly
Imprisoned in imaginative walls, hatred and anger
looking for salvation
Waiting for that partcular salvation, nothing surmised Asphyx, surviving is the driving force
disposed by the ghost of death
mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue
dilapidated and declined
dilapidated and declined
Looking for salvation, points of contact are missing for an etemaly
Completely turned inside oneself, taken by the emperors of salvation, is this life or life s destiny
waiting for that partcular salvation
Completely turned inside oneself, mankind s necessity to live is only a side-issue, disposed by the ghost of death
disposed by the ghost of death