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• Artiste: Voynich Code (The)
• Titre: The Weight Of A Mortal's Soul
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Embrace the imperfection My mind crossed the seas Brilliance, that no one's able to see Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee My mind crossed the seas Brilliance, that no one's able to see Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee This is my destiny It's time to let go Yet I knew such a gift would come at a price The agony of knowing your surrounded by pure ignorance The feeling we all despise But the world will never know The joy of being able to manipulate every single feeling inside The joy of possessing a brilliant mind Embrace the feeling inside Embrace what's left inside My mind crossed the seas Brilliance, that no one's able to see Pure coincidence, the human race could never foresee This is my destiny Bow down to you master and be free of sin Live without remorse Be the person you've never been Be yourself in trade of your soul Your soul carries the pain you despise Your soul carries the weight of your lies It's enough to live in sorrow To possess such a powerful gift It's enough to live forever To possess such a powerful gift Recreation of the disease Hopeless Helpless The helpless are among us Feel the hands of your master Free of sin, a planet without a soul