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Soilwork

A stinking aroma spreads into my sense of smell a smell of ageing filth from the body you wear you will soon become shattered into fragments fragments

As we speak, the stable table turns As we speak, I should have known we're burned With the guess, I'll never, never learn Which of those faces who makes

Searching for power,who is to blame? You weak little bastard Bound to symbols of pain Hiding in shadows, a pungent smell You haven't decide your own

Brick walker won't you cease your time Instead of ruin daily lives Against the grain they stand Against the grain they fall Paint them a picture of their

You have not seen the last of me I'm breeding thorns I'll follow your footsteps down below I will trust all my instincts and bring it home Does it appeal

Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the mightiest of them all Every little question, none who will be answered Staring at the bulletbeast pointing his gun

From the darkest river comes the darkest heart Never to be one with all I know So bitter to the core, won't you fix your grudging soul? Forgiving, yet

I feel so empty inside myself a feeling so insecure caught in the circle of addiction a silent scream is piercing you need to kill the pain piercing through

I bet you've had another downfall It's time for me to get it right You're taking it (5x) too hard Don't hesitate to paint your walls with blood It's in