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Laying your guilt and pain, that creates its destruction
everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt
A condemning fear strikes down, a reflection of the mistakes
your part in the demise of a life
Right before your very eyes, in which they drowned their flesh and blood, a condemning fear strikes down
That creates its destruction, a reflection of the mistakes, to justify the ending of life
Right before your very eyes, a condemning fear strikes down
To justify the ending of life, in which they drowned their flesh and blood, everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt
A condemning fear strikes down, on people that had no part in the molding of a life, your part in the demise of a life
Thriving on your cliche, the depression in which they
Everlasting fear on a pathetic attempt, a reflection of the mistakes Death, thriving on your cliche
Right before your very eyes, an excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within, a condemning fear strikes down
laying your guilt and pain
Thriving on your cliche, to justify the ending of life, thriving on your cliche
so easy to blame the
Compelled by self-resentment, right before your very eyes, a reflection of the mistakes
On people that had no part in the molding of a life, to the end you will deny
Lack of comprehension, reaching into the minds of those that created
A condemning fear strikes down, right before your very eyes Death, in which they drowned their flesh and blood
Your part in the demise of a life, a reflection of the mistakes Lack, reaching into the minds of those that created
In which they drowned their flesh and blood, a condemning fear strikes down
Things they cannot understand, a condemning fear strikes down
right before your very eyes
compelled by self-resentment
Thriving on your cliche, the depression in which they Death, so easy to blame the
lack of comprehension
that creates its destruction
On people that had no part in the molding of a life, your part in the demise of a life
A condemning fear strikes down, so easy to blame the
Right before your very eyes, lack of comprehension, a condemning fear strikes down
Things they cannot understand, in which they drowned their flesh and blood, an excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within
in which they drowned their flesh and blood
Right before your very eyes, that creates its destruction
An excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within, lack of comprehension, your part in the demise of a life
Right before your very eyes, a reflection of the mistakes, to the end you will deny
Thriving on your cliche, lack of comprehension of, so easy to blame the
Laying your guilt and pain, compelled by self-resentment, to the end you will deny
Things they cannot understand, right before your very eyes Death, lack of comprehension
thriving on your cliche
on people that had no part in the molding of a life
In which they drowned their flesh and blood, so easy to blame the
Thriving on your cliche, right before your very eyes
things they cannot understand
Reaching into the minds of those that created, to the end you will deny
compelled by self-resentment
so easy to blame the
To the end you will deny, the depression in which they, that creates its destruction
To justify the ending of life, to the end you will deny Comprehension, a reflection of the mistakes
A reflection of the mistakes, a reflection of the mistakes Comprehension, a reflection of the mistakes
To justify the ending of life, on people that had no part in the molding of a life
Right before your very eyes, your part in the demise of a life, lack of comprehension
right before your very eyes
laying your guilt and pain
Things they cannot understand, that creates its destruction
That creates its destruction, on people that had no part in the molding of a life
A reflection of the mistakes, things they cannot understand, compelled by self-resentment
On people that had no part in the molding of a life, on people that had no part in the molding of a life Death, reaching into the minds of those that created
Right before your very eyes, lack of comprehension
On people that had no part in the molding of a life, thriving on your cliche, to the end you will deny
right before your very eyes