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septycal gorge - unidentified corpse lyrics

that’s me: less than zero, buried forgotten, facing burnt hopes
my resurrection’s just a fake, but a fake without an egoistic benefit
re+exhumed from sh+t, keep on living in it
every choice is a taboo
looking with blank eyes
a phone will never ring
eyes fixed on the slipknot
soul tortured by temptations
a figure without name lays unidentified
i pray for dementia – forgotten in life
inhumed by memories, searching for the obliteration
stuck in the empty death
i try to elaborate the falling ethics of the undead
the corpse with a beating heart
i’m the writer of my own obituary
dementia is my source
dmentia is my resort
suspended between saints and demons in a sick abnormality
embrace this new cross
the loss of communication – speaker of false intentions
preservatives of false evils
every day of your life seems a step to the sun on a path built on insensitiveness
my pain, my tears, my blood
drinking my own blood to survive to an enthroned vampirism
searching for the obliteration
stuck in the empty death, i try to elaborate the falling ethics of the undead
the corpse with a beating heart, you’re the writer of my own obituary
a figure without name lays unidentified
it’s me, that unidentified corpse

- septycal gorge lyrics

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