Eternal, now you live a dead lie
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Plague years, a walk down the trail of misery
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Put fire to your soul
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Set it ablaze
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A lunatic music, the end of flock kingdom
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Sheep, you thirst for our insanity
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Windows, sharp, cold
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Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain
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No more light of day
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We're the windows to your insanity
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Screaming, roaring, we'll alter your reality
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Dancing razors cut your sanity
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Windows, sharp, cold
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Wrap your psyche in blankets of pain
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Fuck you, light of worlds
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We're the windows to your insanity
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Reflections in the shattered glass
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Singing songs of blasphemey for your soul
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Windows
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| At the Gates |
