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Terminal Spirit

Can you feel
the pain I feel?
I've lost all sense
of what is real
I'm lost,
in a world I detest
Can you feel
the pain I feel?
This wound I've got
will never heal
I'm lost, in
the serpents own nest
Oh - set me free
- crucify life itself!
And let our joy
be the reality
Our suffering life
- the dream...
Pain, of the highest accord
Scorching me inside
(Terminal spirit)
An itch of thirst
twisting my tortured nerves
Kill the worm
that is depression
Stamp out the leeches
of oppression
Impure-twisted logic
- let die!
Kill the worm
that is depression
My fevered circle -
a circle of damnation
Consumed by
this torment divine
(Dead spirit)
Our souls condemned
to sing of life
Must die to be set free