Crash and burn.
Chronicles of Christians dancing to chymes you and I shouldn't hear.
Twisted reality and mirrored contradictions, thus my lack of senses.
And so we swallow the false truths that are being fed to us in vitamine
-pills. Being forced to become unkown, unseen, untouched and
meaningless. We will make the state bleed oil from its corrupt body.
They will suffer according the penalty of the sin they have comitted.
Raise your blood stained fist and make them feel the fear, the fear
of not being in control of situations. The fear of being just another
faceless somebody or a important nobody. My head is filled with
undesired messages, it has become a burden. I've been used for
storage for too long and it's starting to take its toll. My veins pump
battery acid through my circuitry of organs. And I'm out of time.
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Raziel, man, 37 jaar
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