歌词
Divided we stand
Knucklescraping pain
Unlocked and insecure
To be all open wounds
Down there
I see youNo no, further
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
Redeemers wacked up like suicide
I'm out of my cageno time for scars now (I'm being fed)
Brigades of contempt
Maximus Lord of
LiesCurling upfor (the) ironic residue
Feebly twinkling
Stellar filth
How many hasn't cursed the wall ...
How many hasn't cursed the wall ?!
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