Demontage - Accursed Saboteur | Текст песни

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Breath of a madman like a fatal poison, floating on the wind . . .
Discontent with its possession, it will feed on life, exacting death . . . will devour the soul 'til there's nothing left . . . a deathclasp on the breath!

Captivating in its horror; daunting in its presence; choking in its foulness; malicious in its deliverance . . .
My own mind's become my one greatest enemy, accursed saboteur!

Death of a madman, like fatal release, in a moment of inspiration
I'll take a great leap; will cut my bonds so I can drown free . . . to complacent faith sever dependency: destroy foul destiny!
Pious and complacent citizens, perceiving no direction: come stand astride the pool and gaze upon your own reflections . . .

My own mind's become my one greatest enemy, accursed saboteur!
Captivating in its horror; daunting in its presence; choking in its foulness; malicious in its deliverance . . .
My own mind's become my one greatest enemy, accursed saboteur!

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