Naraka - Anthro Şarkı Sözleri

Rise to my side
Black turns to night
Watch me make my call
Black turns to all

Selling yourself as the undying son of Sunday
Crown yourself whore on the following moon on Monday
Living as victim of powerful force a blunder
Giving the masses their ghost as they pull me under

Ive found a way to make my
Eyes see their pain in all your cries

I call your pain my own
Far from this day hell grow
Biding your time as he
Walks through your life
Anthro

All senses lie as theyre numbing my emotions
Arrogance dies as I drink all of my own potions
Selling yourself as the undying son of Sunday
Crown yourself whore on the following moon on Monday

Ive found a way to make my
Eyes see their pain in all your cries

I call your pain my own
Far from this day hell grow
Biding your time as he
Walks through your life
Anthro
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