Sons Of Seasons - Gods Of Vermin | Текст песни

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Decay of mind comes gradually
It keeps creeping up my spine
Just a human;s life deficiency.

I am a god of vermin
I want to disappear
What reason can I find, what reason can I find?
Swallowing the things I can't control.

What happens when they come and violate my inner sun
What happens when they try to smother all behind their eyes?
Will I still justify those goddamn lies?
I had control.

It grows inside
The brave divine
Inhale - deny - the stains inside

The angel comes inside
The words he silent sighs

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