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Ignite the Flame
02:07
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Damned in this Blasphemy
04:02
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Desperate for a way, searching for a better purpose.
Challenged by the obsolete, acquired taste for blood is growing stronger.
Consuming all the one opposing, fill the veins with rage and loathing.
Can't you see for it is we who were damned in this blasphemy,
constantly struggling for a place in line before our enemies.
In the end we wash away so what the meaning of this battle?
The flesh is opened, the bloods retreating.
Hold my tongue and cut my breathing.
Can't you see for it is we who were damned in this blasphemy,
constantly struggling for a place in line before our enemies.
credits
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Ashes of the World
03:57
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It's catastrophic, so many times we've bled.
What are we to do, when this hell opens up?
I know the answers are near, but our downfall is what I fear.
I'm faced down bleeding on the floor.
I've heard all these screams before.
You tell me that it's alright, but now it's time to fight.
We're falling into the dark abyss of our kind.
Hate seems to be rising from the ashes of our world.
If I could suffocate the madness, I'd clench my hands into a fist around the throat of our kind and let go, so you would know what it's like.
You've made a conflagration, swallow everything you love whole.
I'll peel your eyes wide open, now behold!
We're falling into the dark abyss of our kind.
Hate seems to be rising from the ashes of our world.
If I could suffocate the madness, I'd clench my hands into a fist around the throat of our kind and let go, so you would know what it's like.
We're falling into the dark abyss of our kind.
Hate seems to be rising from the ashes of our world.
We're falling into the dark abyss of our kind.
Hate seems to be rising from the ashes of our world.
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Eternal
05:00
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Systematic, repeating failure. Those who speak are silenced and disdained.
Don't think that this is the end, I swear they will seek to destroy your existence.
Floating down a sea of entropy.
Inside of you, your mind is true.
Automatic, system failure.
Twist and turns designed to delay.
Open your eyes to the source, or else they will cease your control to existence.
Floating down a sea of entropy.
Inside of you, your mind is true.
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Peter Stropoli Beacon, New York
Recording artist/ song writer. If you would like to hire for any music or collaborations contact through here or my website down below.
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