1. My Pain

(intro)

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2. Selling Hope

When they the end in your eyes,
They'll offer you help and humanity
As they can sell it at a profit
As they can make money from you sorrow.

It they over master your mind
You'll give the rest by yourself.
They'll create a zombie from you
They have a lot of such – such as you.

They sell you hope
For well – being

But you get anything
You'll only give away

They'll take everything you have.
And you'll give it without hesitation

Because you are a moron
You are a fool.

Hope "overshadowed" your mind
They've promised you heaven

All problems you can avoid-
Pay now and then you'll be in Paradise.

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3. Legal Violence

You live and think that you
Are free and independent,
It's just an illusion.
You are like a sheep and you are being ruled.

Each is under
You may live and make mistakes
But only according to the norms
And you can't do anything more

That's inverted by those
Who are above all
And every higher man
Is a master of somebody's lot.

And they like to judge and play
His difficult but interesting game.
People's lives are just toys in their hands.

Every ruler has to take
Сare of people That seems to be his

And any ruler will use power
To destroy those who are out of favor.

He will create such norms
Whish will make slaves from everyone

Only the "small – minded" will stay
Who are ready to lick his ass
And others will be sent to hell.

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4. Weakness Makes One Cruel

Hatred is his inner world,
And being sober – minded,
He can't let out,
The Beast that east him from inside.
And if ones put in the key the right keyhole.
You'll see the truth
That hides within his soul.
It cries 'Hill a man or DIE'
He is reserved and nobody knows,
What's on his mind,
Distrait from reality –
The beast will show up.
It rules master's body
It speaks in his voice.
Death and destruction are spread with hands.
It's reborn and becomes the machine for Death.
Aggression should be allowed to let go
From the depth of consciousness.
He was abased in childhood
And wasn't recognized by anyone at all.
To prove himself and others
That he surpasses the world
His hatred
Is just – the vengeance for himself.
He blames others, He sentences them to Death,
Perverting In the ways of torments
And This Is not For entertainment,
But for quenching The intense ache inside of him,
As amorality tortures him and he has no courage
To admit himself mad.
And he won't surrender To the alive.

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5. Thoughts Kill

A lost is looking for support
And don't know what ill happen,
When he flies into a passion and 'outlay'
Of unexciting treatment.
You visit a psychologist,
You are looking for help,
But maybe you cheat yourself
It helps somebody but many are killed,
Dannie is growing and growing,
It conquers brains, it brings itself
And feed itself
Arrogance leads to 'Lethal trammels.'
It'll spoil the life, bout the end won't come.
You'll think,
That everybody wants you,
To kill and abase, To cheat or to offend.
The mystery of confession is at disposal of society
They learn your secrets and you'll stop to exist.

There is no a mystery that will be unknown.
And thoughts will torture you forever.

Everyone looks at you with disdain,
And you hurt yourself again.
You feel the incertitude.
You'll never get rid of it.

You'll think that everybody wants you,
To kill and abase to cheat or offend.
If you want to share, everyone will found out.
Thoughts KILL.

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6. Fear

Fear always protrudes itself,
As your face shows when you fear,
There's no strength to defeat it
And struggle with it.

Change something in your lot
And stop to apprehend
And then you will
Enjoy your life.

Don't show false happiness and kef,
Which just will blur your mind,
Not solve your problems,
But you may stay the same or 'Escape'.

And if you don't stop
You will believe yourself
That can become the Lord Or you will purge
The blame for the mankind line God.

They'll tell you are an enjoy
Have to sacrifice yourself
To save the mankind – and they'll
Just make a fortune.

They sin and get pleasure but
Your countdown has started.
The countdown of years
For which you'll the 'behest'

You'll become pure Maybe,
Sometime At Heaven.
But on the Earth You're just
An executer of someone's partialities.

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7. Beauty Is Implement Of Murder

When you saw this pretty face
It's easy to get mad
She'll beckon you
And you are ready to obey.
You'll adore her
In spite of the blackness
That's deep in her soul
But which like.

She'll beckon you and won't let go
She'll make you caress her.
Her body and her speech will make you crazy.
But she does it just to possess you.

That's all the mask of the beast
Whish is her real master.
At passion spree she'll tie you up
She'll take her knife and start to cut you
Long, tediously, tenderly.

As she gets kef from it
And when you understand her essence
It will be late to change your life
You are just slave at her.

The only thing you may do
Is to trots and nothing more
When she saw fear in your eyes
And hear your first scream

This "Goddess" will be more aroused
And you can nothing do.
She'll chop you up
And will enjoy your screams for long.

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8. He Proclamated Himself God

He'd got pleasure From life
Before he fasted Temptation

Everything was fine
Until the moment
He met a cunt
Who gave herself to him.

He has decided that she shouldn't live and be abased
Being kind – hearted he raped and suffocated –
He cleaned the world

He saw her gasping and dying
He blamed himself at first
And he was a slave of crime temptation.

But when he killed a second
He learnt to get pleasure
He met these n "bitches " offer
Sending them to paradise

He killed one by one
And felt passion
He didn't want afraid
To sin

He has decided that she shouldn't live and be abased
Being kind – hearted he raped
And suffocate – he cleaned the world.

He saw her gasping and dying
He blame himself at first,
And then praised to shies.

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9. Incurable Disease

When you don't know where to hide from the pain
When you don't have medicine to cure disease,
Which caught and eat you from inside,
You have to find strength to decide that it's not useless,

And fight against disease
You live with For many years
You don't think that it may be will you-
With somebody else but only not you.

And you just stop
To cure the illness
As it can't be cured anyway.
And you will suffer Eternity – like a freak.

Others will make money from it
It seems like they get kef,
That you do not exist
They'll give you medicines
That only make you harm
That calm you , put you
On legs but only For short
And soon new problems
And there is no way to solve them.
You'll hear, believe and be deceived.
You hang, hang like on gallous.

And only death can take you off
So you have to live your last days in this wаy,

But the only question
I have is how long
You'll be able to live.

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