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Вершы: Callenish Circle. My Passion Your Pain. My Hate Unfolds.

I want my pain to be inflicted on others

Crossing boundaries of indifference
Your greed exceeds the line
Egoism even multiplied
Pressing forward your lies

A path of endless consequence paved with bare hands
You'll start your endless journey soon
Path of endless consequence paved with bare hands
You'll better be off dead

Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further and further away

Wake up, enjoy reality
Pressed to the ground, a black curtain
Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort
Choking unbound

Feel my rejection
My hate unfolds
When your blood stains
It leaves me cold

As life is fading
You're all alone
Feel my rejection
Your fate unfolds

Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further and further away

Wake up, enjoy reality
Pressed to the ground, a black curtain
Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort
Choking unbound

Feel my rejection
My hate unfolds
When your blood stains
It leaves me cold

Life is fading
You're all alone
Feel my rejection
Your fate unfolds

You're all alone

Crossing boundaries of indifference
Your greed exceeds the line
Egoism even multiplied
Pressing forward your lies

Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further and further away

Exercise my fantasy
How my passion is your pain
Senses sliding into sin
Further and further away

Wake up, enjoy reality
Pressed to the ground, a black curtain
Covering your illusions, chains of discomfort
Choking unbound

Feel my rejection
My hate unfolds
When your blood stains
It leaves me cold

As life is fading
You're all alone
Feel my rejection
Your fate unfolds

You're all alone
Your fate unfolds

There are no more barriers to cross
All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the unseen
The vicious and the evil
All the mayhem I've caused and my utter indifference toward it
I have now surpassed

My pain is constant and sharp
And I do not hope for a better world for anyone
Infact I want my pain to be inflicted on others
I want no one to escape

But even after admitting this
There's no catharsis
My punishment continues to allude me
And I gain no deeper knowledge of myself
This confession has meant nothing