Confessor - Uncontrolled | Текст песни

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• Confessor
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Born to live
in your state of confusion
life's only illusion
visionary dreams of logic
penetrates the unconscioness
unproductivness, worthlessness

Encumbered by your massive guilt
trapped inside the cell you've built
trails of torment inscribe your soul
darkness calls upon the weary soul

Visionary dreams of logic
penetrate the consciousness
uncontrolled contemplation
too senseless to see the logic
uncontrolled, uncontrolled uncontrolled

I've found a life that`s real
a hole in my heart to fill

Freed from all useless dreams
a doctrine with no beliefs

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