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Intro/Virtuous Circle
02:55
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The evil that had been shut away,
Yes, it’s free once more.
Without a sign, it leads me astray
It seems there’s no return, it won’t let me away
Fade into a maze, deeper and deeper
Every single action is an act of despair
Desperate call for a helping hand
Where’s the freedom in this hell?
Where’s the way out?
Fade into a maze, deeper and deeper
Every single action is an act of despair
Desperate call for a helping hand
Where’s the freedom(freewill) in this fuckin hell?
Where's the way out?
The only mistake, if I accept this as my fate
The only mistake, if I think It’s a defeat
Searching for the right direction, against determination
Searching for the right direction, against determination
Just take the first step escape from this depth.
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Mirror Of Your Mind
02:32
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Destructive thoughts in your chaotic mind
Turned into an endless, permanent spite
Pointless, shattered, unsuccesfull life
No matter how, the goal is to justify
Lack of self reflection, assumed accusation
Moral disengagement is your coward solution
Did it ever weigh on your conscience
Or you bury your head right in the sand
Right in the sand
Have you ever faced your proper weakness
Instead of acting like you're a fuckin flawless
There's no one to blame, except yourself
There's no one to blame, it’s all your shame
It’s all your shame.
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Illusion Of Truth
01:53
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Recognition twisted through my mind.
Craved for something, something well-defined
Searched for comforting, indisputable proof
Every effort made, I just can’t break through
All the explanations, they don’t make sense
The only thing I know I lost all confidence
There's no certainty, no exact solution
Create our visions, follow our own conviction
Try to be clear-eyed, requiring the true light
I had to realise, that this is a real fight
We’re all living in the illusion of truth
We’re all living in the illusion of truth.
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Lack Of Passion
02:05
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Finding life in shapes and heights
Listening through days and nights
I've known great things, they'll be gone
I'm scared of what I'll become
I'm excited, I'll always be
Finding new ways's a part of me
I look around, all will be gone
See what I fear, what I'll become?
I have some things I want to share
But there's no one for me to dwell
They're empty, boring, all the same
See what I finally became?
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Raise Your Hands
02:32
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Observing if it's real, what you're spitting seems surreal
This doesn't figure, that's what I feel
No one seems to care, that you're not fair
I'm standing confused. That's when i know it
The arguments can't be taken like they're written in stone
That first thoughts? not from ancient Rome
Believe in asking, crave for the thought
I'm asking you to listen up and try to divide
But dispute denied
Many tried to reach what's higher. I'm one of them
The answer. The truth. The reason at hand
I never said I found it, I'm still open minded
You're in a maze, running around blinded
Sights. Backgrounds. Many opinions ahead
A better world I see, when I claim argue what seems dead
I'm asking you to listen up and try to divide
But dispute denied
Raise your hands.
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