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Outcast, followed by a plague A trail of misery is left under his name Hopeless - Prisoner of a futile universe Powerless - Alone to confront The emptiness created in his own self ...until there is nothing left But frustration and distress! No such thing as a miracle The conception of luck is a fraud In despair, awaits a savior that will simply never come Failure, and the fear to attain it Corners the mind into a negative state Defeatist, beaten before the war Those dreams destroyed by misfortune The cost of existence upon fragile shoulders Crushed under the weight of guilt For terrible events who have yet...to happen A simple law of cause and effect Against the odds Darkness Prevails The curse victorious...once again A disease so furious...through its reign Disaster strikes at the worst time Forever bound to perish To be consumed by the void ...until there is nothing left But frustration and distress Failure, a vicious trap The sorrow is unbearable Destiny, a fatal wrath The abandon, unavoidable... A simple law of cause and effect Against the odds Darkness prevails The curse victorious...until the end There is no such thing as a miracle The conception of luck is a fraud 2. WICKED Behold! Behold! For the vision they embrace And insanity Shall the negation rise And ourselves perish! For it is said! Reborn, just so to be No method, no scheme Shall the negation rise And ourselves perish! For it is written! Then the machine walked And the children cried Over old warm stone Shattered and half buried Their bodies lay broken Covered with dust aside road Past revolutions Dressed now of golden unity: A great, somber, everlasting dye Given liquid fake to slumber away... And the children cried Over old warm stone Their body lay broken Whirlwinds of dust Erode the bones Given liquid fake to slumber away... Nature shall prove wrong history! Beware! For Revenge they owe you And anger Shall the righteous harken the truth! An epoch shut on itself A future blurry and a past wrong These are echoes from running times And fate rings of a first round Between despot and rouge Struggling in their lust Obliveon and mould... Behold! For the vision they embrace And insanity Reborn, just so to be No method, no scheme Again soon her smile will crack The face of the Earth For the machine walks Paired the oceans As a set of blue eyes To swallow their tears As horror stands up and laughs Wicked!  paroles ajoutées par InfinityZero - Modifier ces paroles |  |
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