Lyrics Fortune of Torture - Combat
With
each
twist
it's
pain,
the
body
refusing
Nerves
are
inflamed,
muscles
redoing
Mobility
waning,
confinement
keeps
tightening
Constriction
of
blood,
what
will
each
night
bring
Paralyzation,
like
birth
is
reversing
The
mind
is
dissolving,
no
learning
or
nurturing
Immovable
now,
pain
all
encompassing
Death
will
not
come,
body
keeps
smoldering
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
Thought
is
retreating,
just
breathing
and
pain
Senses
abandoned,
way
past
insane
The
point
is
it's
pointless,
no
way
to
make
changes
The
spirit
can't
break
free,
life
force
is
contained
The
darkness
horizon,
the
sun
never
sets
Lingers
in
agony,
frozen
from
death
So
far
from
escape,
but
close
in
to
taste
it
The
world
needs
to
end,
to
go
along
with
it
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
With
each
twist
it's
pain,
the
body
refusing
Nerves
are
inflamed,
muscles
redoing
Mobility
waning,
confinement
keeps
tightening
Constriction
of
blood,
what
will
each
night
bring
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you
An
empty
receptacle
The
end
won't
come
soon
No
fortune
remains
Pure
torture
for
you.
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