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• Artiste: Thy Art Is Murder
• Titre: No Absolution
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Cast out from the pits of hell, no fire of redemption Circle of pain, you know that fear is the poison inside you Arteries lead their way from the machine It's toxic fumes drown the youth, it chained them up to television screens Quiet streets, hollow hearts, empty eyes Cruel fate wasting away, try to salvage the guilt Pave your highways with gold, build your palaces and empires with the lives that you stole Crush their homes under foot into the mud, and float away alone in a sea of their blood There's no remorse No absolution No remorse No absolution See them starve, let them drown, watch them die See them starve, let them drown, watch them die The pressure binds your skin to fate, echo the throes of destruction Eclipsing hope, the crooked truth, all you’ll have left is the nothing you made Oh! Holy one, come down from your mountain, witness the torture and torment Broken bodies burdened with terror, weakened from the tremors Cast out from the pits of hell, no fire of redemption Circle of pain, you know that fear is the poison inside you Under the safety of darkness, return to the cliffs, watch the embers extinguish Rip out your hellish heart Beg for forgiveness Close your eyes and let the silence engulf you Rip out your hellish heart Beg for forgiveness Close your eyes and let the silence engulf you Rip out your hellish heart Beg for forgiveness Circle of pain, you know that fear is the poison inside you There's no remorse There's no remorse No absolution