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Music: Gunnar
Lyrics: Gústi
you've fallen in the thick black sea, of your own emtyness
not aware of anything, but your sad nothingness
sink, you've got no will
to try and get back to the surface
you have no hope of ever feeling anything
but hate, for yourself
and sorrow for you know not what
there is no scence down here but the touch of liquid black.
Desperate at your lonelyness, you grope for unseen hands
reach for help that is not there, just pain that never ends.
You found a chain of frozen links, links such as yourself.
A rotten grip of other souls, in your self inflected hell.
Scream, as aeons pass, an endless cry that noone hears.
Realize, your not alive, but not exactly dead.
Feel, scences reappear, a foul taste and a rotten stench.
Altough you see nothing, you certanly, feel your own decay.
Hand in hand the hopeless ones, wheep in harmony.
Forever forming their dark circle, Their SUICIETY
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