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By Amoral, Limitations in manners nailed deep within
Spreading as internal flood
This peak
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By Amoral, Burning a hole in the back of my neck
It will
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By Amoral, I cut your wings the moment you think that you
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By Amoral, I think today might be the day we’ll see it
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By Amoral, You win the prize for being the first one
I wash
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By Amoral, The most delicate master
The drive, the core of our source
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By Amoral, No time to read the small print
wouldn't understand it anyhow
A
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By Amoral, Can't afford the cost of a life
That would get
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By Amoral, When you lose the first round
you call yourself reborn
Do you
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By Amoral, Fuck!
Somebody knows where I live
Since when has it
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By Amoral, Cheated and seized when in rapture
Observed tortured and siposed
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By Amoral, I sense an intruder and my
Nerves are aching
Something
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By Amoral, Ticking, that insane sound
We dance to the running of hours
Programmed
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By Amoral, Certain to die and become an image of those deeds
No
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By Amoral, Running out of solutions
Conscious or carried away?
Classify, separate, codify -
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By Amoral, Gone
The last few ones I was depending on
Shut down by
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By Amoral, Far in the pale horizon
Burning shadows still hanging
Remnants from the
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By Amoral, Abuse of intoxicant emotions
Owing all that you have to the
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By Amoral, When you tricked them into your condemned dream
You didn't know
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By Amoral, Go – and leave yourself behind
Pride – a useless state