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- Another Time
This time will be forgotten
My tries will be ridiculed
One more depressive chapter
Dissolving in the timeline
The heart of mine’s not rotten
I feel how time is slipping.
What we’ll be doing after
- Encrusted World
// Verse 1
You're overburdened by looking for solution
You have no arms they have been amputated
Disease will drain your soul you're in confusion
Destroying minds that have been desecrated
Devouring plague is spreading in this silence
You have to run. But it's not worth you know it