Needles Of Truth lyrics

A tragedy condemned to breed in circles

A moment of utter pain, what I am

Rabid death, it crawls among the herb

A feeling balance in time, what I am

So grotesque those signs no one follows stars

Like an infant trapped in a phantom, what I am

The last night fades as blood flows slower

Fast are the wheels of no life

Where dead cells hurt, so cold the needles of truth

I am mocking for you're fading

Behold the end of your Golgotha

Behold the dawn of the last days

The unchained side of a life that never existed

I am mocking (for) I never trust bleeding chrisoms

One coffin is still left for a faceless phantom

Chrisoms burn!

Pure is the rage that scars your unseen face

Genuine the pain you feel in your own maze

Phantoms arrive but winter is at hand

So cold the needles that lay in your arms
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