Anhedonic Infanticide - The Haze | Текст песни

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• Anhedonic Infanticide
• The Haze

Come nearer
To your last step
Don’t forget
To look back
And what do you see there?
What do you see?

Gone blind you don’t see the true essence
Herd grazed in the field of lie
Herd eating its own posterity
You lose, you don’t die

Give the price to your existence
Everybody has their own doomsday

The haze is live, silent, it calls, whispers
Will give you last answers
Will remind of death’s arrival, will give the whisper to you about time
Will push to your last door.
Where all your crimes!

Your mask will be broken by a flame.
Everybody has their own doomsday.

You feel it, you know it, you confirm that,
That this fucking world has already died.
You feel it, you know it, you confirm.

You die and try again!