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a sickening display a scar for every line the beauty and the pain of total agony these lacerations the stench of slow decay it desecrates making beautiful profane a tragedy the suffering of loss that seperates a fragile soul from its remains LAY DOWN AND YOU'LL SUFFER would you die for your affliction? HELD DOWN, now you suffer! would you kill for what destroys you they pick at the remains the dead in perfect lines the beauty in the pain of total agony these lacerations Songtextethe stench of slow decay it desecrates making beautiful profane a tragedy the suffering of loss it seperates a fragile soul from its remains (repeat chorus) in darkness, I close my eyes a prayer to ease the pain in silence I realize the darkness will always.. Aus Songtexte Mania