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• Artiste: Outworld
• Titre: I Thanatos
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I'm the boy in the corner Crucified, spit running into my eyes As the sound of your laughter teaches me how to hate you Every whole that you carve bleeds me empty and cold Behind this mask of silence The watcher waits, wrapped in a sleeping fire After all you have taken only one thing I can give you From the holes that you carved some-thing's coming to crawl I am reborn Here I am God Stand and be judged...or will you run I've been waiting, contemplating Building a web in which I am no longer the fly All this bleeding, burning, yearning Turning me into this thing that I've become Swallowed screams choked by tape bound here in the dark My will and my way-you are only the start I'm drifting through a waking dream Blood congealing on the floor The pendulum swings again Won't you save me, call my name Beware the boy in the corner Watching you, wrapped in a sleeping fire After all that you've taken, only one thing he can give you From the holes that you carved some-thing's coming to crawl Free falling through a waking dream Blood congealing on the floor No answer from above Blood congealing on the floor