Echoes of the Unhinged
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Lyrics: Isak, Roy
“Faith goes away, without knowing whether it’s day or night
It disappears in the waters of mystery
I can’t see anything but stains of light
I disguise my ideas so I won’t contradict them
I act cautiously so I won’t be alone
Heading to the disintegration of myself
A cursed echo is embedded in my soul
Slowly rotting, gazing upon a curious face
Until I find myself in oblivion…
A false sense of one’ self, a hollow excuse for a life
Becoming unconscious, an object for them to sell
Oh I’m enslaved, to your hideous revulsion,
These shades of deception will not let me understand your vain truth
Abstain, suffer, Oh wicked fortune of mine
I despise your every breath, for I’ve been self-exiled
I despise your every breath, falling away from redemption
As the shadows of my past join (my) phobic disorders
Hopeless paranoia, inflicted upon me
On encircled obsessions, is it real? Is it not?
Bloodstained truth.
Festering wounds of ineffable scorn, (on) dismayed eyes
…dismayed eyes”

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