"speared.by.my.own.regression" genre: Metalcore
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	CD: burnthesky   Label: diablo Credits: ©WOD 2002
	Lyrics I slit my wrists to the. Sound of your voice, left behind, cherish a broken hope. Drenched in my own solitude. Reading my eulogy, to fields of broken mirrors. I’m reading my eulogy, to fields of broken mirrors. The blood red sun, Entices me. As I rise, above this scarlet sky. Burn the Sky (Blood red, put your hope in an expansive dream) (I have to bite my lip, and feed off of the bloodshed, stab in my back) (With Retrospect it seems so easy) Burn the Sky (Your image burnt in my mind, envisaged its gone forever) Burn the Sky (Meeting at the point of conflict, greeting hatred at the apex) (Of your nemesis) I slit my wrists to the. Sound of your voice, left behind, cherish a broken hope. Drenched in my own solitude. Reading my eulogy, to fields of broken mirrors. (.. sanity retrieval scratching the surface)

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