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Front Line Assembly - Ghosts - Primitive Race lyrics

Artist: Front Line Assembly

album: Echoes (Deluxe)


I'm all alone in my mind
This wretched corpse
Which is blind
This final state
Oppressive views
Fighting depression
What to do
Too small to die
Cowards lie
Never see eye to eye
Wasted nights
Deep trauma sounds
This certain moment
Of death around
Nothing to lose
Tired of it all
Where do I fall?

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