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Leaden feet Soul heavy Constriction wracks my chest Eyesight fading out at best Every step Burdens me Drowing out my screams They don't know what i mean Cold are we Faceless sea The crowd is sundered With a sound of thunder Chemical feeling Rising faster Black metal plating Hidden by color Nausea knowlage Turning over Sterile and voiceless Overpowered The second freezes and the door explodes One or two to every home The crowd plays on A silver show And all of mine are on their own Masqurade The masks are on Every sillable of every song The Loss of feeling I have no doubt And they are carried off A few rounds pop off The music stops For a split second order holds everyone still as stone Then my life is taken before my naked eyes And I wake up here, alone, surrounded by the flock My heart has been torn from my chest God give me strength
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 1:31 AM UTC
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Leaden feet Soul heavy Constriction wracks my chest Eyesight fading out at best Every step Burdens me Drowing out my screams They don't know what i mean Cold are we Faceless sea The crowd is sundered With a sound of thunder Chemical feeling Rising faster Black metal plating Hidden by color Nausea knowlage Turning over Sterile and voiceless Overpowered The second freezes and the door explodes One or two to every home The crowd plays on A silver show And all of mine are on their own Masqurade The masks are on Every sillable of every song The Loss of feeling I have no doubt And they are carried off A few rounds pop off The music stops For a split second order holds everyone still as stone Then my life is taken before my naked eyes And I wake up here, alone, surrounded by the flock My heart has been torn from my chest God give me strength
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 1:31 AM UTC
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