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Dark Quarterer
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Mind Torture
Like a parasite Cyclops suck my mind Huge mental distress Won't let me see I'm feeling like a fool and a stupid giant Deserve to be blind Deserve to be dead
My instinct is like Circe She makes me like a beast She dominates my brain And makes it like a slave I am a prisoner Of my fucking dullness I am like a pig... Pig
My soul is charmed by a voice She sings a sweet melody Then feelings are clouded by a nymph My heart cannot beat for her love
Drugged by false paradise I waste my days and my life All this is mortal for me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I must escape Before it's too late to be free... Free
The brain is a strange thing It loves the easy and trivial Dullness, instinct, wealth Have an easy game And you lose your eyes And you lose your ears And you lose yourself... Yourself
Open your mind to new thoughts Reason must beat your instinct Love must sincere and pure The struggle between false and true
Every time that you win You give the right sense to your trip Every time that you lose You give more strength to your weakness More pleasure to pain... Pain.
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