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Emerge from the congestive abyss
The hands are bound with spiny rods
I tore them all

I know that you are trying to crank it again
Want to limit us in nasty
cramped square shapes

Your hands are longer in cruelty
Unlimited influence
I'm just terribly weak

This world is yours up to the last crumb and drop
Soon you'll take my oxygen
Perfection in bloodshed

Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!

Through sweat and pain I do not know why
I was torn out of the
chain of rogue

Why did I get involved in a fight?
Draws into the abyss again
My hands are tied

Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!

...from the depths of despair
Scars don't heal on worn
canvas of the world

Different wraiths and shadows around
outnumber and obscure
the way to the top

Like an abandoned snake in a case
Watch for curved grins from the inside
But someone made a rash
And the shell cracked
Now I can get out!

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