Текст песни
The
glued-on
sheet
of
self
control.
The
pity
of
Sense,
of
sanity
-Cracking
at
the
seams.
Torn
from
my
reality
The
motion
of
thoughts
subdued.
Overcome,
suppressed
By
terror
The
mouth
of
fear
overfed
by
dread
beyond
measure
Pounding
waves
of
overload
running
through
my
every
Nerve
Will
reduced
to
nothingness.
My
system
overturned
My
mind
resigns
to
defeat.
Internal
razors
activated
-Slashing
through
unprocessed
thought.
The
severance
Of
self
complete
Heartbeats
hammering
at
the
sight
A
revelation
to
wrap
my
soul
in
fear
Blinded
by
the
neverlight
As
I
stare
into
my
organic
shadow
The
bin
of
repressed
emotions
crammed
Limits
of
pain
by
far
exceeded
I
stare
into
the
blank
The
mantra
of
dead
silence
repeated
Hear
me.
Find
me
Save
me.
The
dead
me
(Shallow
breathing.
Eyes
not
shut,
not
open
By
fear
silenced.
Incantations
never
spoken)
This
hell
of
vacuum
abound
With
the
chanting
whispers
of
the
mute
Exposed
to
the
wrath
of
neversound
-The
words
of
my
organic
shadow
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