lyrics
the average of sense
don't hold'em back, it serves an effect
radical instant death
waiting for an eternal dawn
centuries cannot match with the big bang
we're surrounded by poisoned individuals - force them
to create a new kind of brain
why do I have to choose the path of affliction?
the affliction helds within the structures of our dreams
share the dream
mind separation in between
they await you in their cage, what is meant for real today?
help me, wake me up
and dislocate me
grab a hole into
to make things turning
into an end
the average of sense
first of all
we're not the last to fall
possibly it's not what we’ve meant to be
this is forever, the devil is done
raise, grow with hands down and so drown away
forced to disarray
we're suffering through the ages of mankind's crusade
without any doubt, without any prospects of fate
perpetuate, come on, carry on
I'm not the witness of dawn
morning sun.....
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from
Karma,
released June 15, 2012
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