We flow with bitter words that file sharp our teeth
And
There you stood in disbelief,
trying all you could to see
These eyes they will gaze and reflect
And gauge every thought
All hail the newborn sin
Reject the boundaries and soak the
[Originally by Prong]
Nothing breeds more contempt for this world
Than memor
Sing now seraph, find the calm within your soul
Bring us
Bow down- before the god of cash
The philosophy of modern
Through the clouds of fallen ash,
a lonely mother's cry
Among the
I don't belong here
I never saw this on the path
Ever since the day that I was made I’ve been
