Blood and grief, the unholy rules of survival As chaos guides us to the other side Diving into the unknown Crawling forth the deep dark hole Pump our veins with calmness Lead our souls to the suicide throne Our minds are black, final moments are present Tear us apart in madness Dwells inside a circle of void Rapture Come close and bring the pain Wipe away the thoughts of the weak Find the golden path to the soulless dawn As we all revel in misanthropia Plunging down the abyss Shedding off all ties to life Craving for serenity Our souls are suicide prone Our gaze is black, the end of life draws near Split our minds to pieces In this realm of emptiness Rapture Come close and bring the pain Wipe away the thoughts of the weak Find the golden path to the soulless dawn As we all revel in misanthropia All life ends Fading far away Twisted thoughts full of morbidity All life ends The shadows are a shade Demoniacal whIspers eternally Diving into the unknown Crawling forth the deep dark hole Pump our veins with calmness Lead our souls to the suicide throne Our minds are black, final moments are present Tear us apart in madness Dwells inside a circle of void Rapture Come close and bring the pain Wipe away the thoughts of the weak Find the golden path to the soulless dawn As we all revel in misanthropia Rapture Wipes away The golden path Revel in misanthropia
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