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Blind & Numb
04:40
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I curse the fact that
I wasn't born a misanthrope
That could very well serve
Inside this hole of a world
I just hate myself when
I get touched by emotion
When all that we deserve
Would be annihilation
I'd rather be blind
To not see at all
I'd rather be numb
And crawl in a hole
Bite the hand that feeds
Shoot friends in the back
The only rules to live by
The only rules to trust
Why settle things in peace
When we could fight to death
Who cares about white flags
When war's my very breath
And yet there are voices
That still speak of hope
I'd just like to get myself
Some of their own dope
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Back Patters
04:24
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Don't try to wake me
From the trance I'm lost in
Don't try to turn me
Back from the road of sweet sin
Don't pat my back gently
Professing to know me well
Unlike what you think you know
I myself got some stories to tell
If I am going to kneel
I'll worship none but myself
No chance I'm going to kneel
I believe only in myself
Your condescending attitude
Only makes me see red
Your intransigent conviction
Insults my common sense
Don't attempt to convince me
With your verbal diarrhea
When your whole belief system
Is based on pure sick fear
See through the dome they've put upon you
Open those damn holes they call eyes
Quit trying to show others the way
And see it yourself for once
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Possess
04:33
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Reach out and grab it
My soul is ripe for the taking
Enter my hungry nostrils
My innards yearn for your burning
I will never pledge
Never commit to any "greater" cause
There's only myself
And your steam seeping through my pores
My meninges burn
My eyeballs turn
Enter within
Under my skin
Together as one
Amplify my insatiable lust
Empower my mind
To put out regrets of the past
Nothing can touch me
When I am pumped up by this fire
Nothing can hurt me
I am my own god and destroyer
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Doomsday Cults
04:13
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It's been a long damn time
Since meaning was still found
It's been a long damn time
Since sanity was still around
Vain hunt for happiness
In a world naively cherished
Inside empty beliefs
Of doomsday cults now perished
Sever the rope that keeps you tied
Break the glass ceiling of their sky
It's been sitting on my neck
It's been burdening my breath
It's been long since I've yearned
To get rid of this stench
It's been a long damn time
Since I was not this tired
It's been a long fucking time
Since I didn't just want to leave it all behind
Clench your damn fists against the sky
Raise your bloody knuckles way up high
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Kemerov Serres, Greece
Death 'n' roll from Serres, Greece
est.2013
lineup 2018-today:
Matt
Karampalios - voice
Spiros Diamantidis - bass
Tasos Diamantidis - drums
Giorgos Lezkidis - guitar
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