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• Artiste: Die Young
• Titre: Drawn In Quarters
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Welcome to hell life with open eyes nails driven in with each cursed site illumination exacts a painful price the less I have, the more I know cliches never rang so true there are daggers in the smiles of the men who build this world and I have reached the threshold of despair a pebble in the sea, why do I fucking care? through all my screams for change, all I've found is pain I long to slit the throats of those who choose to choke to walk among the fallen angels and their long forgotten plans to stand entirely alone filled with purpose and desire, unlike those human shells even angels must endure their own hidden hells so we push on through the devastation complacently as slaves to our creation why would you run in place if you could set the pace? it's time to slit the throats of those who choose to choke... bound by human nature our minds tied to the human world can we not see the madness unfurled? drawn in quarters, torn between life and death, love and hate to die in slavery or rise and break the chains face the flames