Death marks my words of wisdom
I'm walking step by step
Blind folded walk my path through
Disorder and mistakes
Delusive coherence
Creation of the fall
An image on mirrors
Afraid to call your own
Encounter new demension
Where light does not exist
Self conscience of my ending
Put chains around my neck
Blood covers what seems like
My alter of revenge
I harvest your sadness
Blood's spilling from my hands
Discover the feeling
Beyond a human touch
Outerminded existance
Suppressed by inner war
Forever eyes frozen
Uncertain of my death
Last moment of silence
And then i die again
Unleash your sleeping demons
My words turn into flesh
Desire to release thoughts
By drilling my own head
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