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Echoes, shadows The vestige of your old demons now morphs Evolving, changing To a new and terrifying form now morphs At midnight this night The butterfly will unleash his wings Chrysalis made of the purest hate Bathed by the liquid of this remaining spite Inside of the cocoon the crier of all evil Is resting and feeding for this finale awake The hatchery is full with this only egg With this venom worm that is growing with every fucking second it passes by He’s slowly eating you from the inside I am the Moth! I am the final stage! And this is my last metamorphosis! The promise of burn this world to ashes Now is rising from his shell With his glorious black and white wings This circle of life must be ended now The great first fly on this last god Will mark the begging of the final era And the only thing that was left behind Will be your fallen carcass on the fucking floor The old me it’s gone and will never come back, no! He was used to be the vessel for the birth of this creature You will never see the ghost that I used to be Now I am the moth; now I am the bringer of doom
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Black Bleed 05:05
Every time I say I'm happy is when I realize that in reality I'm not That cold, sterile feel of bleeding keeps me calm and appeased But I don’t know how long I'll pretend that I'm not about to give up Tell someone this is useless, no one wants to understand what happens to me Nobody wants to be in my shoes, because they cannot just do it “Do you understand? If you don’t understand you should tell me” CAN YOU HELP ME TO STOP THE BLEEDING? [X2] Every human being is the same in this filthy world Especially those who refuse to call themselves as humans People like you People like me People like us People like them Love is suicide (You and me) [X2] Every human being is the same in this fucking world Especially those who refuse to call themselves as humans People like you (Suicide) People like me (Suicide) People like us (Suicide) People like them (Fucking suicide)
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Again in the pit of melancholy Please, please let me stay forever The deception of today deserves None expectations for tomorrow Take me to the forest and let me kill you again Now we are the same Worthless and merciless No one gives a fuck for you and me My mouth tastes like blood My hands smell like your skin Beneath my finger nails Behold my tainted soul Your hands smell like my skin Under the paths of your veins I don’t have anything left to lose My everything is gone There is no safe place in this earth Silence, eternal quietness The moon sliced in two pieces One for you and one for me The endless timeline between us Was made it by my hand My mouth tastes like blood My hands smell like your skin Beneath my finger nails Behold my tainted soul Your hands smell like my skin Under the paths of your veins Hoping for love? No more Just for Armageddon The end of every repulsive human in this scorch earth The fireflies are circling around me Revolve, now everything is altered Revolve, all the dragons are gone Revolve, no more home planet to return Revolve, no more expectations Again in the pit of melancholy Please, please let me stay forever The deception of today deserves None expectations for tomorrow Take me to the forest and let me kill you again Now we are the same Worthless and merciless No one gives a fuck for you and me
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18 - 06 - 15 02:46
[Instrumental]
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Don't Go... 05:05
These last days I've felt like an angel trapped in hell So out of place as a… …demon caught in heaven What I feel now when I hear you say, “I love you”? What remains to tell if your mouth is full of poison? Secrets and regrets from your damaged soul Don’t Go The shadows are growing in my own Don’t Go Echoes of voices are screaming Don’t Go Trapped in an endless nightmare Don’t Go The anxiety is devouring me The pleasures that I enjoyed yesterday Now I aversion that things in a certain way But I am still a victim of the monotony of the routine Must be a habit that I'm too lazy to leave it The wait of killing myself is killing me Thoughts of an openly closed mind No banish by the pressure of the time The clock’s still running out These last days I've felt like an angel trapped in hell So out of place as a fucking demon caught in heaven Close your eyes and run forever Go outside is now or never When your dreams brings us together Open your eyes and stay forever STAY WITH ME FOREVER
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[Instrumental]

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Museum Of Past Artifacts Nuestra Señora De La Paz, Bolivia

Museum Of Past Artifacts is metamorphosis made pure irony and melancholy made misshapen music, Mörk Darthanas is dead, his music is dead.

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