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sektemtum - place à la comédie lyrics

if this is what you call a brother
days like muddy matters
bleak, lousy f+ck nights
loving corruption as much as he suffers
harming its fragile mind
no more sens of responsability
a weapon hidden under his coat
he’s the one forgetting the past hollow
a whole lot of nothing
you’ll always find his shadow near you
echoes of his voice l!cking your ears
here’s your pot of honey
with a dose of cyanide
ruining the show the best he could
a taste of laughter
a raised fist
praising senseless words
to lull his friends
fantasizing starting your own traditions
a world of delusion
to serve himsеlf
a world of delusion
to stray the others
sеrve him your rancor
watch him die in misery
anguish burn traitor burn
die you rotten child die
praising senseless words
to lull his friends
fantasizing starting your own traditions
a world of delusion
to serve himself
a world of delusion
to stray the others
to serve himself
to stray the others

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