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outside
04:24
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Some nights I feel like I wanna howl,
The depths I've fallen to make it hard to see,
Sometimes I feel like I am something vile and foul,
One thing I know for sure there's no hope left for me
I'll be the lonely one, the stranded one, the mad,
Forever crippled by love I never had,
I'll be a creature hiding from the light,
I'll be the one forever out of sight
I've put much hard work into ruining myself,
I have achieved a great success,
I have paved the way to my perfect hell,
The one absorbing all signals of distress
I feel it's time for me to step away,
To fade into the dark background,
I will be watching the unfolding play,
I'll be outside, but I will be around
Watching life from the outside
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zombie nations
06:27
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Politicians, secret missions, diggin' up the dirt,
Dominated by ambition, gangraping the Earth,
No one's ever gonna listen to your desperate cry,
Time is up, humanity, let's just fuckin' die
Let's die in flames, in a fiery hell,
Let's die in the blooming nuclear spell,
We're never gonna see eye to eye,
Let's die and be gone, let's die, let's die
Power struggle, piles of rubble, cities lie in dust,
Let's just save us all the trouble, kill 'em with a blast,
Broken people, broken countries, ain't no paradise,
We had us a lot of fun, now let's fuckin' die
Let's die in flames, in a fiery hell,
Let's die in the blooming nuclear spell,
Mushroom cloud rises high in the sky,
Let's die and be gone, let's die, let's die
TV-stations, zombie nations, reason in exile,
Classified information, bodies dumped in piles,
Media and propaganda stuffing you with lies,
To the roar of thunder, let's all fuckin' die
Let's die in flames, in a fiery hell,
Let's die in the blooming nuclear spell,
There is no time to say your goodbyes,
Let's die and be gone, let's die, let's die
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no one is in here
05:10
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Dirty room, spits all over the floor,
I’m doubled up near the wall,
In this abandoned store.
A cigarette butt is stuck to my cheek,
I’m feeling so weak, trying to shriek,
But no one is in here.
My blood runs red,
My blood runs red,
I’m trembling, I’m dying,
I’m cold and I sweat,
My blood runs red
From the stabs in my chest.
I was trying to crawl, now I can’t move at all,
My breath’s slowing down,
Into darkness I fall.
Fingernails scratch the ground,
This is the only sound,
And then silence is all around.
My blood runs red,
My blood runs red,
I was trembling and dying,
Now I’m cold and don’t sweat,
My blood runs red
From my mouth and I’m dead.
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Hiazm Russian Federation
Hiazm is Ostiarii Wakim' one man band from the South, though from the south of Russia. He creates and records dirty, hissing and heavy sludge in his underground studio.
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Withered and cultrate sludgecore from Siberian wastelands.
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