Testo Riding Dead Horses Is A Fuckin Curse

Testo Riding Dead Horses Is A Fuckin Curse

Do You See The Mines
Paving My Way?
I Avoid Them
Resisting The Force Pulling Me
Down

Rip The Noose
Regain Strength
Again And Again!

Where Is The Justice?

When I - Awaken, I Dream
When I Sleep, I'm Alive
Hiding The World
Giving Me Warmth

The Rising Sun Stings Me Like A
Smoldering Knife,
Bringing Me Back Into This Much To
Earthy World

Where Are The Colors?
Where Is Time's Pulse?
Putting An End To All This
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