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• Artiste: Nervecell
• Titre: Vicious Circle Of Bloodshed
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The rush of this air is withered Pushed your lucid thoughts that hammered Pressed you to a shrine that battered This defenceless insanity Filled with war's cruelty Handed with the crown of butchery Between heaven, and hell Is only us that dwell The veil parts a horrendous theme Do you observe The stench of entrapments to their illumine defeat Down into the depths I fly Through insanity I'm asking why Twilight of fear, calling their demise, their lies Their grins, their faces, and their sad disgrace If only they could realize, the madness they will face This burden on the shoulders of this race Unearthing what we signify Obsessed with what we want to be Beneath the lies you have waited Your soul that rotted and faded And raise you from your slumber In torment, in agony you'll suffer No escape, no rescue, no healing Thou shall forever burn Vicious circle of bloodshed Calling their demise, their lies Their grins, their faces, and their sad disgrace If only they could realize, the madness they will face The burden on the shoulders of this race