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• Artiste: Falsifier
• Titre: R.I.D
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I try to fight the horrid state of my blackened mind They tell me "Why don't you try?" "Why don't you end it tonight?" The voices limit my rest The ghost is gripping my chest Everyone knows I'm a mess And always second best My thoughts begin to darken Bring forth what's yet to come All life has met it's maker The earth's now drenched in blood So to hell with the world It doesn't matter who dies first We're all fucked in the end Rest in dirt Rest in dirt Human life is a fucking waste The thought of peace leaves a bitter taste As I walk through the valley Of the shadow of death I will embrace all evil As it's new found king The devil is my sheppard And I am born of sin I will embrace all evil As it's new found king Rest in dirt So to hell with the world Gladly I'll start killing first We're all fucked in the end Rest in dirt