08-13-2012
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#23
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Prof. Dr. Sinsi
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Feed On The Weak
Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate sky, spirits die
Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within
You've got your strays, the mice are killed
It stems between the sick
Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate sky, spirits die
Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way
The words fill, the chapters come
It dissipates, it stays
Spirits call, spirits rise
Desolate skies, spirits die
Falling hard, arriving fear
Feeding on the weakest core
Lockdown
Live face, live wars
Live final fallen shore
Wise up down play
Locked spine
The spirits rule, lies down
Rip the cord, spent with the dead
Lockdown
Lockdown
Life's pace Crowds boss
View the scum you'll cross
We're burned in, we're burned out
We're burned on the fire
Relax, lie down
Beg to a different crown
Wise up, down play
Locked spine
The spirits rule, lies down
Rip the cord, spent with the dead
Live face, live wars
Live final fallen shore
Relax, lie down
Beg to a different crown
Lockdown west side
Sent to a distant land
Wise up, down play
Locked spine
The spirits rule, lies down
Rip the cord, spent with the dead
Pressure Point
A pressure point, feel resort life
Worthless soul, a periled stay
Release fear, to spare, your gone
You come with me through Satan
And through the arch of maker's side
A pressure point
A pressure point
Back From The Dead
Fall, white light fell
You fear, the point death sent
Rise the dead's awake
You, you like to find me in what's right
Like to dream me in hell, dying
We're back, we're back and for once more
Like to come in To want gore
Feel I said rest You're bad, forgive him
Rising, rot the one that's lost
Living out what's discard
Debating over what is right
You're feeding the guts, feeling the parts
Grinding the stone sentenced one
Fall, white light fell
You fear the point death sent
Raid, raiding out the one that lost
Living out the ones discard
Debating over what is right
Like to find me in what's right
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