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I cannot tell you how it feels Here inside my heart and mind I cannot show you what it means To live without this pain inside Believing you are all
[feat. Cubworld] I cannot seem to reach you Although you're so close now I'm moving 'round in circles Come to me I cannot seem to leave you I'll reach
An angry thought runs through my mind It rushes down, stabs from behind Filling me up, it twists my soul It overflows Too many times you called me names
I would run a thousand miles Just to see you again I would cross the widest sea Just to touch your face once again Is there a chance for you and me?
I hear voices in my head They won't stop haunting me Can't breathe, my thought are killing me They are my enemy You knew how to sell your lies I followed
[Choir:] 'You bred a cesspit of iniquity (by being malicious) Don't come too close 'cause your anger is vicious' Slowly you will fade away when you'
'Haec damnata imeratrix Expectat te moriri quandocumque brevi' Open your eyes and see she's only a chimera to thee The celestial thought is only in
Where?d you get those fancy clothes? Where?d you get those, goodness knows? Just show some civility Act nice, act nice and gentle to me I don?t need
Force-fed delusions from the overseer's hands Won't swallow a doctrine that denies the truth Most absorb the sickness, saturated in the vile, immersed
has to be spoile The horrors which are over exist not any longer The humane race is saved, Nemesis disappearing How long would freedom stay? Will Nemesis
Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead come home Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the dead come home Big black nemesis
[Music by Libor KrA¬vA k] [Instrumental]
[Music by Libor KrA¬vA k / Lyrics by Petr Kratochvil] Shadows of your dreams The thoughts that you fear Life is a cobweb Made up of your guilt THERE'
[Music by Libor KrA¬vA k / Lyrics by Lucie StryckovA ] Path that you are walking leads to a shabby wall strange voices talking of heaven's fall All you
Your family are always fighting, some of your friends ain`t worth shit. Even your country doesn`t want you anymore. Your head is filled with problems
Tweedle- Dee Tweedle- Dum Last time we got busy your body got numb And now you're beatin' like a big bass drum You're in position I'm about to come...
[Music by Libor KrA¬vA k / Lyrics by Petr VyslouzA¬l] Humiliation no longer cross your daring quest set on the run you crave after rest Abomination to