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Pulse Of The Primal

You've always been a mistake
In search of a way
To get out of this dream
Life's always been so fake
Making each day
So goddamn irreal
(So you scream)
“Leave me alone
I can't stand the way it goes
My mind is fucked up
Pulverized, can not strive to oppose”

Hatred.... boilin' inside of me
Hatred.... ragin' inside
Hatred.... makin' me disagree
Fine thread

It makes you inverted
You can not reveal
What is true, what's distorted
What's completely unreal
Pierce the wall and than crawl
With your soul to us all
We can make 'em fall
New foundation is brooded
Replace your love with your hatred
You're not a rival
You are the Pulse Of The Primal...

Come, make sense
Of what is breaking you
Spit in their face
The lie they want you to
Follow and swallow each day with a pride

Suffer, we will make you suffer
Suffer, we will make you suffer
Suffer, we will make you suffer
Suffer, we will make you suffer
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