Текст песни Faint Smell Of Suicide

Speed up

A spiral martyr will lead to your end

Never to return

On these shores of despair

Another murder becoming closer but perfect

Cleanse me impure

I am the devil's advocate

In divine resignation

Searching for freedom

A fraction of time

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The tool, the key, elevate to second floor

Feel and feed

Act of transfusion

This is the faint smell of suicide

Dreams of lifeless passion

Hidden in blackened chariots

Entwined with lethe

But still eyes wide open

To be suspended in the side

Did you ever hear me crying?