[Das Blendwerk]
And I meander in mortal lanes of festering
But still my childish instincts bloom
Screaming out my soul to the rhythm of the pendulum
Droplets of despair - apparition distorted
My lifeless pulse still rushing on
Pumping to the pendulum
Time's elapsing while I'm waiting
Waiting in anticipation
And I still try to hold on
To what is fading from my eyes
My lifeless pulse still rushing on
Pumping to the pendulum
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Nekrolog 43
MenschFeind
Nigredo
Freak Perfume
Panik Manifesto
One Of 18 Angels