With Ink Instead Of Blood - Mike Enslin Atmospheric Deathcore / Progressive Челябинск | Текст песни

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• With Ink Instead Of Blood
• Mike Enslin Atmospheric Deathcore / Progressive Челябинск

Scream!
Pieces of my flesh are scattered on the floor,
My self-assurence isn't working anymore.
Where can I run when exit does not exist ?
What else should I do but keep on praying on my knees ?
I see the fire! Its on the walls.
I've never been so fucked up.
Its only getting even worse.
My curiosity should have been thrown away,
Why did I enter this goddamn room anyway ?
Why me, why ?!
I'm so distracted in my mind.
Why me, why ?!
It just can't be my time to die.
Hope.
I must survive. Its just a challenge for me and I have to win.
Despite my boiling skin I got out and I survived this bad dream.

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