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The Syncope Threshold - The Conchoid of Truth...In Blood... lyrics

Artist: The Syncope Threshold

album: Tale of the Complex Circuit


Slowly separate from all the things that makes us whole
Left in front of me were riddles we can't complete our souls
Now obsolete, our strength fades away in time, into time
In time
I'll put my trust in conviction, and break away from this prison
(Hate begins to take control, silence...)
Has taken over the purity of our hearts
And shrouds our lonely bodies of content
It's the black that grows and grows cold in your head
It's like a disease that's been fed
Just like when you read the Conchoid, written in blood
Calmly and collected we must resurrect him
And appreciate what we initiate
Breathe
Out
(While we all laugh about what we were trying to accomplish here)
When we were asked
(To this with reverence at this place)
About what we knew
(Not a single voice was great)
(They proceeded to tear away at his face)
(Silence...)
Has taken over the purity of our hearts
And shrouds our lonely bodies of content
It's the black that grows and grows cold in your head
It's like a disease that's been fed
Just like when you read the Conchoid. written in blood
I have the letter they'll ask for written in blood
I posses the artifact of war
I have the letter they will ask for written in blood
I posses the artifact that'll bring war
I can't believe what I have seen
(I can't believe what I have seen)
Eleven brutal murders all without remorse
When he was done I tried to run
(When he was done I tried to run)
He caught me quick and gripped my neck tightly and said
(He caught me quick and gripped my neck tightly and said)
"Your lives will be tortured..."
Stop
Tonight... tonight... tonight... tonight
Tonight... tonight

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