Из альбома: The Switch to Turn Off Mankind

Termination destined, I will give in almighty no one I will obey

I must get out of here, avoiding that path, the way they run in circles, a way to flee down
Arise, to descend, arise
Source of all salvation, it's you and me again, core of abstinences to keep me down

Arise, to descend, arise
No limitations, only time is a threat, no regret or worries, I'll do my needs in hell
Our own circles, our own reasons, our own pace
We aim downwards, we run slower, we mute life
Condemnation of ideals, termination fields
Another dawn in hell, resume that circle race, almighty no one I will obey

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