Odious. For The Unknown Is Horrid. Zeneszám

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Help those who need extreme help
And find out a true experience
Only one bullet remained to replace
Fear by a fake dream
In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream
Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt
Taste their urine and vomit their hate

Before you close the doors of nemesis
You have to search beyond the gates of flesh
And the ground you are walking on for years
Will turn to be as hollow as your tears

Far away even side by side
A gale of ghosts inside of me
Far away even side by side
My madness will be within
Similar and different
The order must be obeyed
Similar but not different
Blissfully follow my doctrine

I am running into the space counting my steps
As my last real hope before my death

Venerate your attendance to be
My jester of misery
The decision of who will lead you
To the point you are free
Is another coming simple question
But poor can't find any key
The only solution for you to exist
Is closing your eyes and let it be

Counting your age crossing the bridge
Don't turn around keep walking
In the misty funeral of this never-ending war
Painting picture on my wall of shaking hands
Grasping a resistant foe down below
And hands high above the universe
Holding poison ready to blow

Help those who need extreme help
And find out a true experience
Only one bullet remained to replace
Fear by a fake dream
In the four corners of this useless hopeless stream
Absorb their saliva, filter their dirt
Taste their urine and vomit their hate

Cause it is your fate to try to cure infected body
While it is already dead and time is too late
Learn more about hate before you are dead
Do you think time is waiting?
The arrows are shinning pointing but not binding
The unknown and its hidden gate