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Vital End

๐Ÿ‘ค Weight of Emptiness โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Withered Paradogma โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:24
๐ŸŽต 1065 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:24 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6658393

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I wake up to the same cycle
Poisoned by reality
With promises from heaven
Of a better life
Of a better end
Letal Injections of forced life models
Circulating in my blood
My tired arms cannot lift
The guilt of faith
Not even the bandaged lady
Can lift her scales
Visceral force
Testing my determination
Is how it should be
A Vital End
You never stop me
Because I'm the sound of chaos
And the time has come
To cut off the heads of the kings in the court of men

Liars Unveiled
Wolves wearing sheep skins
One by one they will be hanged
By the oppressed
All empires fall
All the universes collide with each other
Death moves like a great endless tide
Withered flowers
Of a new paradogma

I wake up to a new cycle
The immeasurable change
The rise of a new sun
And life and death dance again
Destructive force of life
Turn everything to ashes
Unprepared
We wait standing for our end
A dying sun explodes over us
So we sing our last song
Our vague idea of greatfulness
Crumbles as everything disappears
Our laments are now a song
That whispers in the void
For all eternity

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:29.76] I wake up to the same cycle
[00:32.36] Poisoned by reality
[00:34.91] With promises from heaven
[00:37.17] Of a better life
[00:38.72] Of a better end
[00:39.39] Letal Injections of forced life models
[00:44.03] Circulating in my blood
[00:48.72] My tired arms cannot lift
[00:51.17] The guilt of faith
[00:53.89] Not even the bandaged lady
[00:56.80] Can lift her scales
[00:58.61] Visceral force
[01:00.22] Testing my determination
[01:03.32] Is how it should be
[01:05.00] A Vital End
[01:10.00] You never stop me
[01:14.97] Because I'm the sound of chaos
[01:19.56] And the time has come
[01:21.94] To cut off the heads of the kings in the court of men
[01:29.33]
[01:48.81] Liars Unveiled
[01:54.57] Wolves wearing sheep skins
[01:58.52] One by one they will be hanged
[02:04.03] By the oppressed
[02:07.44] All empires fall
[02:13.24] All the universes collide with each other
[02:17.22] Death moves like a great endless tide
[02:23.25] Withered flowers
[02:26.08] Of a new paradogma
[02:29.29]
[02:34.93] I wake up to a new cycle
[02:37.07] The immeasurable change
[02:39.05] The rise of a new sun
[02:41.19] And life and death dance again
[02:44.02] Destructive force of life
[02:46.16] Turn everything to ashes
[02:48.17] Unprepared
[02:50.35] We wait standing for our end
[02:53.36] A dying sun explodes over us
[02:57.60] So we sing our last song
[03:12.18] Our vague idea of greatfulness
[03:16.24] Crumbles as everything disappears
[03:21.11] Our laments are now a song
[03:27.57] That whispers in the void
[03:36.86] For all eternity
[03:43.92]

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