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Intro
01:11
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Now, there's no one holding us back.
I can show you how easily I can break necks, you coward.
I'll prove you everything you have ever heard.
This is real.
I'll make sure you never heal.
You'll beg for me to stop when I make you drop, cunt.
There's no way I won't end your days after what you did.
You should've realized there's no one here.
I don't know what came through your mind
Thinking you might have the upper hand.
I'm not sure you're ready for this.
I think you shouldn't have accepted to fucking face me.
Say goodbye to your mommy,
before you came in here to fight me.
But you know it's too fucking late.
What's running through your fucking mind,
When I'm pummeling you with the rage so blind?
You came so unprepared and not a second will be spared.
Till the minute you ask for help and you spread rot.
Now that there's no one left to help,
I can show you how easy it is to end you.
I'll hit you so hard that you will be left crippled and toothless.
I won't show any feelings from hearing you squeal,
Except for this grin as I take away your last breath from your cringing body.
There's no one here.
What came through your mind?
You thought you could bring me down?
Think you had any second thoughts?
You won't get to live the life you had.
You must keep looking forward and accept your fate.
It's too fucking late.
I won't let you go back.
There's nobody that will make me stop.
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White Noise
03:07
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The images of my past mistakes
Reminding me of my filth
Rotting from the inside
Digested by sin my mind is going in reverse
Silence! Hear the sound!
Interference! Distortion!
The lack of sound revealing the true nature of a wretched man
I am facing what I deserve
Make the bitch squeal
Show me who you are
Make the bitch squeal
Show me who the fuck you really are!
The feeling of my dick
Rotting through every orifice
Grinding slicing her throat
Using her fluids for lubrication!
I don't regret my action and I will do it again!
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The Puppeteer
02:43
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Chained, concealed.
Locked up in your mind.
Every word she says will tighten the bind.
These illusions are not letting you out.
With her own inflicted distorted reality,
she pulls the strings attached to your lifeless body.
You can scream your lungs out if you please.
Your freedom in our hands.
Obedience is key.
How I possess the knowledge of the puppeteer
is that she had her grasp on me.
Feel the grasp of her illusion.
Welcome to the puppeteer's delusion.
Puppeteer's delusion.
She is the key to your freedom.
Such a malicious demon.
You can scream but the keys are-
the keys are with the heathen.
Feed the grudging puppeteer.
She grows as you drudge in fear.
Feel the grasp of her illusion.
Welcome to the puppeteer's delusion.
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The blinding sun awakens me.
All I hear is the screeching noise of the lost souls begging for mercy.
I hear the sound of desolation, and I fear I follow the noise to reach
The chaos walking around my area.
I hear the sound of desolation, and fear I follow the noise
To reach the chaos,
As the sun beats down upon my face
I awaken to the noise of lost souls begging for mercy.
Dissonance through the silence, I hear the screeching, now
I'm hypnotized and mindless.
I am surrounded by chaos and the sound of desolation.
Lost souls beg for mercy, for total decimation.
They're all still here lingering, shifting and moving gruesomely.
I've realized they're also following the discordant commotion.
Dissonance, through the silence, I hear screeching.
I'm hypnotized and mindless.
I am not a sheep, but this sudden siren has me in a trance.
My soul is not to keep.
I am just a lost soul. Lost soul.
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Death Sentence
03:22
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I am what's left of a man
I hate myself everyday for what I do, what I did.
I don't believe myself worthy of any attention, any song.
What I need is a rope around my neck, and a delete button over my existence.
A couple years back life was simple and clean.
Love who you love.
Fuck who interfere, then you grow up and realize fuck everyone.
This ain't a game it's a death sentence.
The second I see sunlight it means the end of the tunnel.
Believe me when I say it's the end.
Your body is a tomb.
Let your feelings and thoughts get through the body
Even healthy is worth nothing
Except for a glorious place in the... GRAVE!
My life is the remains of a broken man's dreams.
Kick the chair fall down. Cracking sound. Done.
A couple years back my life was simple and fucking clean.
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Beyond Deviation
Vocals•Guillaume V.
Guitar•Kris Chayer
Guitar•Sam C.
Drums•Emmanuel J.
Deathcore from CA
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