Circle Of Death - Nameless | Текст песни

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[feat. Matthi of Nasty]

Caught in a life,
just death as last resort.
No obsession, just oppression.

The brain oncquert by machine-like thoughts.
Can't you think yourself?

Just blind.
You're walking around.
Too blind to see,
SOMETHING YOU DON'T KNOW.

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