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The Grotesque Factory of Flies

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Take your broken wings and crawl away to your home
then leave me a putrid trace
For a tragic trip today is the day
and I won't get lost there again
They're full of hate and Cordyceps
no doubt tragedy's our fate
The darkest hole, I'm here again in its womb

Is this what life is, or not?
It feels like a nightmare
You can't hide from demise
Life's gonna rip you apart
Everyday's the same, feeding the hungry pain
All my faith has died, life's gonna kill 'ya

Life is a plastic seed from an organic tree
I don't need any painful rage to feel insane
I'm reverberating my last words

Is this what life is or not?
It feels like a nightmare
You can't hide from demise
Life's gonna rip you apart
Everyday is the same, feeding the hungry pain
All my faith has died, I'm only here to pine
There's no fucking sunshine to guide me through the hate
I am living a lie, why have I been so denied?
Alienated from all, rejected every way
You can't hide from life, it's gonna rip you apart

Life's gonna rip you apart

When I drift around my dreadful memories
I can't escape from that wicked place
where everything's dead and rotten
Why do I live this moment?
Why me? I should never be a part of this
I've got nothing to preserve me sane
Agonizing in a growing torment
I'm dying here on this fucking ground

Compositor: Alf Cantalice

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