Tekster: Grave Maker. Dusk To Dawn.

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Break free
Escaping my bitter times
Almost slayed by it all
No hope in tomorrow
A constant fall
With abscessed veins, we live for height
Product of addiction
Blind to wrong and right
I'm a symbol of destruction, with no desire to live
Breaking every open hand
All I feel is sin
They're hoping for anything better
With this illness so close to pleasure
What's left to do except surrender?
I'm making my escape towards the light
I will chase what's right
I'm breaking free
Time to live for me
I'm breaking these chains so I can breathe