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By The Agony Scene, We were born for sacrifice.
Our existence justified in our fear
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By The Agony Scene, These are the prayers of a faith we have lost,
turning
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By The Agony Scene, Hell waits for everyone.
It's not a question of belief.
We've found
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By The Agony Scene, The end of days is upon us.
Come Armageddon, there's no
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By The Agony Scene, dead skin weathered lifeless and torn the eyes sewn shut
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By The Agony Scene, wrists are severed
the deepest cuts are traced in red
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By The Agony Scene, stabwounds will take their toll murderer with her smile and
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By The Agony Scene, they shut their eyes now that night has fallen and
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By The Agony Scene, her touch intoxicating
she holds my heart within her hands
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By The Agony Scene, [Instrumental]
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By The Agony Scene, On broken knees I'll crawl to taste the blood spilled
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By The Agony Scene, I see a red door and I want it painted
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By The Agony Scene, In death we are as one.
Infested with disease.
I want to
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By The Agony Scene, [Instrumental]
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By The Agony Scene, from grace she fell beneath the ashes
that forced her
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By The Agony Scene, The Sins of the hopless and wealthy
the cries that
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By The Agony Scene, Give us the death of creation.
Bring famine, flood and plague
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By The Agony Scene, Blinded by fear and deception.
Sing the praise of the fraudulent.
They
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By The Agony Scene, we die one thousand deaths
they held us close to
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By The Agony Scene, Abandoned,
broken and bleeding.
A feast for their eyes,
a
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By The Agony Scene, I am the ever-forsaken bastard child of your disease
your
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By The Agony Scene, As I watched the walls collapse
beneath a hollow shell
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By The Agony Scene, she wasn't born in that brothel I'm told
well aware of
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By The Agony Scene, a sickening display
a scar for every line
the beauty
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By The Agony Scene, songs made of whispers
silent screams like a choral of
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By The Agony Scene, I bleed this blasphemy
the sin that courses through my
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By The Agony Scene, my heartstrings cease to strain i've aquired a taste for
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By The Agony Scene, Become the opposition.
The cancer feeding from within.
A parasite, we're met
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By The Agony Scene, in the midnight hour we wished for dawn alas we've
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By The Agony Scene, Their whispers become like cries tears fall from blinded eyes