The Haunted

The Haunted - Chasm songtekst

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Relentless, I gather a mind of a kind unknown to all. Each revelation,

knowledge earned through blood and sweat. My scars are worn with pride. I

count on no one but myself. Going down-Last call! All amounts to what you are!

Hopeless. Useless fucking mind trip drains your soul. Faceless names to rule

your fate. No man shall hold me down. No man shall own what's mine (ain't no

such thing as a free ride...) Going down-Last call! All amounts to what you

are! Going down-Last call! All amounts to what you are! Reality bites-Jaws of

life. Open wide-Time to die. What is a mind?-A terrible thing to fight. Now

you see-What lives inside...I bid my time. Judge, jury and executioner. An eye

for an eye. A permanent measure to your lies. Christ smiles in Hell. Going

down -Last call! All amounts to what you are!
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