Pantheist - Metanoia | Текст песни

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how could i ever have imagined that
i would find it that hard to survive
in this cold and meaningless universe
god's death left an immense void in my soul
i can't feel any more...
my eyes pregnant with darkness
giving birth to a demon each single second
broken and wingless i am
a man without destiny

i never meant to be ungrateful!
isn't there any redemption for this sinful soul?
someone please come and take me by the hand
i need some warmth...


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