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• Artiste: Polluted Inheritance
• Titre: Faces
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What used to be a normal life Has turned into a hell It all happened so fast Oh please god help I look into this world Through other eyes I am staring at myself With memories that are not mine These faces more and more, growing on my chest They take over my thoughts, these faces of the dead Faces of the dead Growing on me Form into my skin With empty eyes And memories Insanity sets in I am going nuts this has to stop Illusions of the brain I hear them scream, I cut their flesh I feel, I taste the pain They find me in a pool of blood Think it is suicide My chest is cut, the faces gone They left me so did I I arise come back to life And look through my own eyes My face is growing on your chest Your memories are now mine Faces of the dead Growing on you Form into your skin With empty eyes And memories Your insanity sets in