And this is where the memories have passed, and this is where the underdogs bite back. Hatred burning, your fear is rising high. And this is where we
When your sunny days turn to black, and all that's left is a knife in your back With no morals you're already dead, and the sheep have scattered that
These streets are in distress, another urban mess Buildings stabbing skies, the clouds suffocate A night out on the piss, a bottle to your face Dealers
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As history repeats itself, another trend rolls right around Because if there's nothing ventured, there's nothing gained And as I walk onto tomorrow,
You are over ruled, you are outspoken Your time is up and I am stronger now I don't know how but I have risen I have overcome this world I've never turned
There's nothing wrong with thinking I'm good at this, I'm fucking proud of myself, I've fucking worked so hard. You fucking doubted me, but I'm determined
Don't you dare turn your back on me right now Fucking spineless, nothing but lies Stand like a man and take the consequence You're weak, pathetic, a
Before me I see a kingdom ruined With mouths sewn shut as far as the eye can see They bring us war, they bring us reasons to fight them Your propaganda
Another step that's aimed forward, another sacrifice Another torment, another chapter complete, it's time to turn the page Another fucking addict, so
Torching bridges I've reached the point of no return Throwing myself forward this is the final fucking straw I'm falling, I'm falling off the edge Nothing
Traduzione: Pentagramma. Il Malefice.
The night sheads it's cold mist on luminous streets The revenge that you seek will all come back to you Do you know what you've done? No justice was
trade blockaded, looming aches The bellicose hellebore of Anticyra Envenomed the streams of the victimized A rhizome of the most malefic type Skunk
the Z'xulth. Khthon! I must delve further into the foreboding depths of this great black book... [Fragmentary Entry II:] Caught in the maleficent whorls
I am one with sorrow from the tree of grief I fall... into the shadows of an evil shade of grey A taste of tears is flowing down my tongue like memories
Memories of loss memories of fear are the ones you shall wake up to my darkest dear Down into the depths of your minds wonderland breathing the air,
