Hail, hail to thee that go beyond
Limits, limits of moral sense
Limits, limits of moral sense
Hail, hail to thee that go beyond
Boundaries of mortal perception
Lock at my shallow face, anguished and marred
An empty space, scaled and scarred
Sweetly abiding to a cynical charade
Secretly hiding behind a fictitious façade
Attack
Strike back
Lock at my shallow face, anguished and marred
An empty space, scaled and scarred...
I'll fight against you now
I'll counter your attack
Your rules cannot be mine
I follow my own path
Death to all the hollow words
Vicious murder of our mind
Like a vile insect from chilling north
Shatter the chains that shackle you
Revolt culture
Death to all the hollow words
Vicious murder of our mind
Like a vile insect from chilling north
Shatter the chains that shackle you
Revolt culture
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