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grief circle - cursed lyrics

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lifting limbs with bones all rotten
such sweet condition will i endure
dry skull is rattling
deeds, thoughts and visions so impure

hopeless and dead inside
we’ve never seen this coming
comfort in lie
we’ve never seen this coming

comfort in lie
pretending to live
and breathe
comfort in lie
comfort in sin
black crosses
drawn years back are fading in

willingly falling
continuous cycle pulsing within

hopeless and dead inside
we’ve never seen this coming
comfort in lie
we’ve never seen this coming

comfort in sin
prеtending to live
and breathе

forcing myself to pick
spilled diamonds of sand
trading as gold

pieces of dirt
forcing myself to pick
spilled diamonds of sand
trading as gold
pieces of dirt

- grief circle lyrics

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