Mess age

Sacrifice

Mess age
I have an access to your brain, my tacid son
in your red eyes I see the sign of sacrifice
take your fear...
taste the tear...
seven days...
where's your place...

take your fear - obey your ruler
taste the tear - unusual it's
seven days - before they're out
there is your place

you are slave of your own mortal scars
no matter what is your purpose they always hurt
take your fear - obey your ruler
taste the tear - unusual it's
seven days - before they're out
seven days - before they're out

you are below...
...he is above
reality
...death's symphony

you can't win with his ascendancy over you
he is your master - you can't hide oneself from him
he is your master - you can't hide oneself from him
take your fear...
taste the tear...
seven days...
where's your place...

take your fear - obey your ruler
taste the tear - unusual it's
seven days - before they're out
is your place where

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