Album 'A New Disease Is Born' di Nightrage

Let me go, Let me break this wall, Let me build me up again, My inner generation strikes me With mechanical signals. Broken sound encircle This inhuman behavior. An imaginary world you say? Still my fate is lead by this deviate game. Circulating the scene For the very last time, Finding nothing. Am I forever? Creating my ways. You are creating my ways. Gathering the lies And applying the form. I let it dwell, this is the past, And now let me lead the future.

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Nightrage • A New Disease Is Born

There is another machinery taking all the hit
Spreading out it is filth ignoring the perpetual
Guilty, this phase is what consumes me
Repent, this is my bitterness

I'm waiting for this all to end

Forged to function complete
The sight you see is never before seen
The words you speak have never been heard
All new! All gone! So my words didn't lie

Everywhere I turn I see the same face
Striking me, hitting me, killing me
Everywhere I turn I feel the same fear
Collapsed, I'm being erased

I'm waiting for my chapter to be written
I'm waiting for this all to end

Everywhere I turn I see the same face
Striking me, hitting me, killing me
Everywhere I turn I feel the same fear
Collapsed, I'm being erased

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