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• Artiste: Secrecy
• Titre: Coroner's Inquest
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For me there's nothing left to hide They try to blind and scorch my mind A change into a chrysalis Truth is often bitter left unsaid But I see the shadows in my hands Sears of my loneliness Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear Which brings me to justice the ending is very near Repentance of my conduct judges only myself You can't be here but I need your help The fading childhood argument Degradation, I'm losing friends The outcome of my decadence Escaping on the wings of dreams I've left behind all misery I've gone through in reality Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear Which brings me to justice the ending is very near Repentance of my conduct judges only myself You can't be here but I need your help Oh, I remember, the shadows in my hands These signs of sorrow They were my only friends The silhouettes of guilt, a murderer's residue Significations that make my cry insane Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear Which brings me to justice the ending is very near Repentance of my conduct judges only myself You can't be here but I need your help