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Candiria - Faction lyrics
Kill This death is comfortable Beggar's life intolerable Running with the madmen Lowest of fears can't fathom Measure your breath in fractions Fists clenched Touch my heart it mends Sour taste can't pretend Visions of hope burn deep inside Shine through the hidden eye The burden of fixation preys Won't lift and dissipate Muzzle The barking tongues Sweetened breath invade my lungs Now i can see the truth in full A matter of fact impressionable The love in me is sensual Soul of mine disperse Veins are boiling Remedy deserts Constant hurting Back Give me back All of my respect for self Shameless And full of shit Absence of the inner wealth Run Time is racing Slave puppet Vexed Cut your life From the point of view That keeps you on your backside Trust in my clique Odds are One to six Revolution of the sick Give it up Give it up Give it up for the mastermind rotherhood like family Spiritual design The verbal menace Welcome to my madness Elimate The cause Factions ise up then deply Non attractive The language of the masses Am I of the ashes? My friend Blood runs thick until the end Upright position Move in the forward fashion Opposition Cambodia ascends The striking similarity reeks Bastardized to walk with Weak of weak Which do you seek? The victory or defeat Peace beautifies all, A kingpin standing tall Never fall Who will be the first to crawl? I respect. If you need a hand I'll lend If you respect me over backwards I will bend Deny the disguise in disgust Are you sleeping with the demons To evolve into your lust? |
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