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• Artiste: Still Life Decay
• Titre: Signal
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My skeletons still dance with broken limbs Woven together by circumstance Stung with a static sting Floating down over everything Sore waves of bitter lips Salted to preserve distress False drama weakens the grip As all consciousness begins to slip Amnesia assists my trickery I'll lead you inside to see the workings of a frail device Constructed with no use One hand on the door One cracks a whip I feel nothing I still feel nothing I feel nothing... You can't give it to me it's something i must retreive You can't show it to me it's something i have to see I can't hear it calling me I can't hear it call Grown into a suit of scars But i'll inflict one more If i can't feel the pain I can't feel anything I mirror a reflection vile A disgust so jekyll and hyde Like a monster that holds me and takes over inside I need a slap to wake me But soon the sting will subside I need some death to feel alive Gimme some death to feel alive I need some death to feel alive One hand on the door One cracks a whip I feel nothing I still feel nothing I feel nothing... You can't give it to me it's something i must retreive You can't show it to me it's something i have to see I can't hear it calling me I can't hear it call Can't... Feel... No more... Nothing... I'm... Destroyed... I feel nothing I still feel nothing You can't give it to me it's something i must retreive You can't show it to me it's something i have to see