Tell me whence will I find the passion once lost?May it rise with strength to burnaway these synthetic sins of mine away those days by gone...For my demons never rest down herewhere morbid dreams form realityI don't know who you are nor where you come fromI only know of who I am and when my shape is shiftingFor I have learned the Darkand His neverending questDown here I never restDown here in my gloomy depthsWhere morbid dreams form my reality"they" would never let me slip away...Spirit keep what my flesh cannotI still bleed redNo memories, no breathtorn apart I will drift till deathAll these faceless creationsthey seem to grope along the wayLeper guides for us to lead astrayto be lost and how to find the WayDays of torture & redeeming painlies ahead, will I stand or am I to fall?Everything here forced to sustainfor my demons never rest down hereWith nails I masturbate my deepest woundsand ages most profound came to me...
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