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My Poor Brother - War Against The Plebs - Act III - Blind and Numb şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: My Poor Brother

albüm: War Against The Plebs


Triumphant sirens
Death's march
Echoing through the chambers,
Chained living corpses
Pained victims' orifices
And I wish they could see the light
Knowing it could never be enough for me
Falling short from my everything
Crying Thunder
Crawling Winds
In the Mind's Eye
Fates' waiting
Frozen time
Senseless and endless suffering
Drained bleeding silence
Reign seething tyrants
But don't you want anything more for your life
Closing off from all the potential
Blindly accept all that's been given
Seeing Death
Tearing Inside
Blind and numb

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