In Slumber - Origin of Carnage | Текст песни

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Demons bestow a sort of second skin
We are playing the role of an insane slave
Our mourn embrace a stygian hole

As you don't see - you think it's your life
You are blessed to be lied upon! Not able to feel the appearance of scars

We - are - blessed - with - blindness
We - are - possessed - by - hatred

Blinded by manipulation, the fucking limitation
Illusions crack our borders, but it`s none of them, believe me

Have you ever seen a flower turning black?
Have you ever seen when a human mind cracks?

We - are - blessed - with - blindness
We - are - possessed - by - hatred

Come on angels, replace me! I give my life into your hands!
Take it, or i will carve my life into my skin!

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