Murder Becomes Tradition

Face the weight of human pain
As the burdens lie on your back
Ingenuine responsibility
Your mind is filled with necessity

I am beyond failure
Reached the bottom and then kept on digging
I dissimulate
Spread decay, take away
Elevated by your hate
I won't fucking stop

Blue skies
I see no more
The sun will bathe in my disgrace

Investigate the source of hate
Destroy the flesh that you create
It seems you haven't been paying for your mistakes

False enemies created by fear
Trade your soul for limbs
You banish them far away
But they grow back not a bit too late

Blue skies
I see no more
The sun will bathe in my disgrace

The world falls while the powerful rise
Our only hope
An eye for an eye

Murder Becomes Tradition
Murder Becomes Tradition

Blue skies
I see no more
The sun will bathe in my disgrace
All that i once knew
Has been permanently flawed
You will suffer like me
Like me



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