IN THE MIDDLE OF A WAR THAT WAS NOT STARTED BY ME
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DEEP DEPRESSION OF THE NUCLEAR REMAINS
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I'VE NEVER THOUGHT OF, I'VE NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT
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THIS HAPPENING TO ME
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PROLIFERATIONS OF IGNORANCE
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ORDERS THAT STAND TO DESTROY
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BATTLEFIELDS AND SLAUGHTER
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NOW THEY MEAN MY HOME AND MY WORK
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WHO HAS WON?
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WHO HAS DIED?
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BENEATH THE REMAINS
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CITIES IN RUINS
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BODIES PACKED ON MINEFIELDS
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NEUROTIC GAME OF LIFE AND DEATH
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NOW I CAN FEEL THE END
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PREMONITION ABOUT MY FINAL HOUR
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A SAD IMAGE OF EVERYTHING
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EVERYTHING'S SO REAL
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WHO HAS WON?
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WHO HAS DIED?
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EVERYTHING HAPPENED SO QUICKLY.
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I FELT I WAS ABOUT TO LEAVE HELL
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I'LL FIGHT FOR MYSELF, FOR YOU, BUT SO WHAT?
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TO FEEL A DEEP HATE
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TO FEEL SCARED
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BUT BEYOND THAT, TO WISH BEING AT AN END
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CLOTTED BLOOD
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MASS MUTILATION
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HOPE FOR THE FUTURE IS ONLY UTOPIA
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MORTALITY, INSANITY, FATALITY
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YOU'LL NEVER WANT TO FEEL WHAT I'VE FELT
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MEDIOCRITY, BRUTALITY, AND FALSITY
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IT'S JUST A WORLD AGAINST ME
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CITIES IN RUINS
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BODIES PACKED ON MINEFIELDS
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NEUROTIC GAME OF LIFE AND DEATH
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NOW I CAN FEEL THE END
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PREMONITION ABOUT MY FINAL HOUR
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A SAD IMAGE OF EVERYTHING
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EVERYTHING'S SO REAL
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WHO HAS WON?
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WHO HAS DIED?
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BENEATH THE REMAINS
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The pest in the eyes of death follows us
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Through the dirty streets of blood
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It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
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How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
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We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves
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Blood, pain - nothing to say
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Why then - must we die?
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Escape to the void
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Escape to the void
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I look at my face on the other side of the mirror
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My face falls down in pieces full of worms
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I burst my rotten heart with my own hands
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I'm dying and I can't help myself
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Blood, pain - nothing to say
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Why then - must we die?
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What have I been running from?
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I'm not guilty
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You've shown me the worst way
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Cause you're my victim... the next one
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The pest in the eyes of death follows us
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Through the dirty streets of blood
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It begins to eat inside us, decaying our bones
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How will we escape if the void covers our lungs?
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We are buried in the spewed trash for ourselves
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Blood, pain - nothing to say
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Why then - must we die?
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Escape to the void
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Escape to the void
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Beneath The Remains & Escape To The Void (Live)
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| Sepultura |
