Burials - Synthetic | Текст песни

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The echo of locking doors
It resonates forever
Maybe we can forget
The hope on the other side
Making us cold and sill
But buried deep we'll always know
What cowards we truly are
And that this is our defeat
Sever our eyelids
And bind our limbs
Surround us in plastic walls
Here we can finally live
Sterile peaceful perfect lives