Als ich ein Junge war, schien alles noch so klar. Gut und schlecht, ja und nein, falsch und echt. Und die Wahrheit war rein und das Recht war gerecht.
Self-destruction towards the true enemy within, it's the only battle you can win. Other wars, you don't stand a chance. Turn the weapon and turn the cause
[Instrumental] [Music - Azagthoth]
(Instrumental)
Like ice, no life All soft Stunned by its beauty Coldness captures my mind Dreams will be experienced!! House of Pain, Sorrow Can not affect me, only
with lies searching (the) dream to find a cure Crust of scorn upon my rusted empty shell Playing life twisted sorry masquerade poisoned granted tiny deaths
'M NOT THE ONE WHO CRIES LATER IT'S YOU WHO FEELS PAIN KILL ME ONCE KILL ME TWICE I'M NOT THE ONE WHO DIES MY LIFE IS FULL OF LITTLE DEATHS I WILL
Awful is all, awful like cookie Sour and ringing and lost to this world These are times, I should shut up about Iris and Oly, He didn't know how else
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