Mess Age - Individual Daemon Lyrics

Acting like someone forced to live as if you borrowed some time which belongs to someone else sometime wanting to destroy your own creation without need for words of consolation so you lie to achieve what you came for fed with hatred to everything you loved once
Hiding your weakness just to let it blow you use the well-groomed hatred like a cold instrument of torture
Not seeing not hearing you breed the daemon who kills you slowly for your own wish
Only bad dream is a medicine for awakening only bad moment is the moment for reflection
You still believe that you don't demand anything from the others while requiring declaration asking for impossible sometime wanting to destroy your own creation without need for words of consolation so you lie to achieve what you came for fed with hatred to everything you loved once
Only bad dream is a medicine for awakening only bad moment is the moment for reflection
Not seeing not hearing you breed the daemon
...you've pretty hardly awaken from slumber...
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