Your Chance to Die feeders

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Still I am gonna be somebody
Now, gonna be a dead body
O depraved mind, weep, o decrepit soul
No one enters in, or ever escapes
Still I walk alone
Silene inside my head
No one suffered in soil (tormented), or
Suffered of hope, (aching bones)
Or needless to say, they end up in filth...
So bleed for us!
Suffer!
We are... the lost ones you wish were dead
We are feeders, of your pain
(no one can...)
Dream on, bleed from within, no one can hear you...
scream on... bleed from within...
Bleed for our suffering!
There's none beside... silence is deafening
There's none beside... silence is killing me!
There's none beside you
There's none beside you
In, my, head lies the burning flame
Fight, for the death of lies
From the ash, I will rise again
Fill, me, with your pain
I have, died a thousand times
I, will, consume you all
Spit - out your bones
Regenerate from your remains
Burn it - I will rise
Burn it - No more pain
Burn it - From your grave
Burn it - Take the gain
Burn it - Walk alone
Burn it - Stand alone
Burn it - Bleed for me
Your demise will feed my dying... life!
We are, the lost ones you wish were dead, we are
Feeders, of your pain
(No one can...)
Dream on, bleed from within, no one can hear you
Scream on, bleed from within...
No one can!

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