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Artiste:
Carnal Forge
Titre:
Biological Waste Matter
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I'm lashing out, the rage burns a hole in me Gone insane from the pain that feeds my anxiety I'm punching holes in the walls caving in on me Trapped by time and scared to death of life The evil lives inside of me I'm lost, without faith I won't carry the cross they made for thee so your suffering seem to have been in vain The question remains... Hell or heaven? Time to realize When you're gone, that's it! There's no paradise I drift through life All those days they were totally wasted Everyday exactly the same I gotta take my chance and break this vicious circle Face the lie Despite of the test of faith that lies before me I'm gonna hate it but I gotta break these chains I search within, digging deeper only to find absolutely nothing Erratic, insane, I'm nothing but an empty coil Void of life but still not dead Hell or heaven? Time to realize When you're gone, that's it! There's no paradise The notion of death taking out it's toll Biological matter, we're just skull and bones I drift through life All those days they were totally wasted Everyday exactly the same I gotta take my chance and break this vicious circle Face the lie Despite of the test of faith that lies before me I'm gonna hate it but I gotta break these chains So what stops the pain? I think that you will find This is as good as it will ever get No matter how hard you pray... No matter what they say... ...there is only nothing on the other side Hell or heaven? Time to realize (Time to realize...) When you're gone, that's it! There's no paradise (There's no paradise...) The notion of death taking out its toll (...we're just) Biological matter, we're just skull and bones I drift through life All those days they were totally wasted Everyday exactly the same I gotta take my chance and break this vicious circle Face the lie Despite of the test of faith that lies before me I'm gonna hate it but I gotta break these chains