Stuck, amidst another illusion, becomes so great that you cannot perceive See, beyond the hallucinations, you only hear just what you want to believe Your delusions lead to stark conclusions, enforce more confusion prophecy Old convictions create new restrictions, slave to your addiction the disease Reborn beneath the remains you cannot see, the curse is written in blood Descendant of all iniquity, an omen our family tree To learn their true motivation, you pierce the skin for they want you to bleed Fear, in the throes of isolation, your only haven is the comfort of sleep Your psychosis is the diagnosis for a higher dosage, thats the key Thee prescription is the real redemption, from your past afflictions, that you seek Reborn beneath the remains you cannot see, the curse is written in blood Descendant of all iniquity, an omen our family tree You channel the fear, enter the unknown Summon the beast, now you play the role The pain that you hide, its slow suicide The cross you bear is not your own Reborn beneath the remains you cannot see, the curse is written in blood Descendant of all iniquity, an omen our family tree You channel the fear, enter the unknown Summon the beast, now you play the role The pain that you hide, its slow suicide The cross you bear is not your own
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