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The despair eternal, deafening |
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Watch it burn |
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We run like rats - along the walls |
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Rising higher - around solitary lives |
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Deep in your dreams - the dead they sing |
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Our name spells C.U.R.S.E. |
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We run like rats - along the walls |
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Rising higher - around solitary lives |
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Infected forever - we hide inside the hive |
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Grey and faded - hibernated lives |
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A moment without presence - as we fall in line |
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Lost in the maze - of iron must be the night |
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Of iron must be the night |
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The golden age - an inner wasteland |
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The abomination - the book of sand |
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We run like rats - along the walls |
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Rising higher - around solitary lives |
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Infected forever - we hide inside the hive |
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Grey and faded - hibernated lives |
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A moment without presence - as we fall in line |
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Lost in the maze - of iron must be the night |
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Of iron must be the night |
