Septic Flesh - Mad Architect | Текст песни

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"Where am I? How I got in here?
I feel so tired, as if I walk for many miles."
"What I see is a door leading out of this room.
I am prepared to confront whatever waits behind..."

MAD ARCHITECT

"I left the room. I am walking through a corridor.
It is so long that I cannot see its end."
Opening doors, moving in circle
Finding doors, moving in circle

A MADMAN (THE ARCHITECT) THIS LABYRINTH HAS BUILT.

Opening doors, moving in circle
Finding doors...
"All the choices I once made, the paths that I designed,
Have formed this endless labyrinth, a product of my mind."

A MADMAN (THE ARCHITECT), THIS LABYRINTH HAS BUILT.
A MADMAN... THE ARCHITECT
He is trapped inside the maze.

Opening doors, moving in circle
Finding doors, moving in circle
A madman... the Architect

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