The Murder Of My Sweet

Hell On Earth

The Murder Of My Sweet


Humans, humans think they are free
It's an illusion
If they only knew the real truth
No one would work, eat or sleep
Blind as bats they live their lives in their perfect homes
Fully convinced that hell simply does not exist
A trick of course is that I'm the proof of it
Me?
I'm just a drifter
Can a simple petal of a daisy decide my faith?
He loves me
He loves me not

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  1. 01. Black September
  2. 02. Armageddon
  3. 03. Phantom Pain
  4. 04. Waiting For The 27th (Booh Prologue)
  5. 05. Resurrection
  6. 06. The One
  7. 07. Kind Of Lousy
  8. 08. Idolize
  9. 09. Meant To Last Forever
  10. 10. Violently Peaceful
  11. 11. I Dare You
  12. 12. Unbreakable
  13. 13. Fallen
  1. 14. The Humble Servant
  2. 15. Requiem For a Ghost
  3. 16. Hell On Earth
  4. 17. Heaven Succumb
  5. 18. Still
  6. 19. Means To An End
  7. 20. Tide After Tide
  8. 21. Euthanasia
  9. 22. Bitter Love
  10. 23. World In Ashes
  11. 24. Poets By Default
  12. 25. Always The Fugitive
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