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Lyricist: Septic Flesh
Lyrics:
My mood is like the weather
It changes with unexpected ways
Creating a mosaic
Based on the antithesis
Of cold and warm colours
If you could read my eyes
You would discover a shade of grey
When I smile
Because even when collecting
Moments of happiness
My mind descends in my shrine
To pray
In front of the candle of life!
And its flesh parts (Parts, parts, parts, parts)
Are slowly melting
Slipping down (Down, down, down, down)
Like a white worm
The walls around are decorated
With nailed butterflies
Each one — a happy thought
Pretty but old and lifeless
The thirst for joy is never gratified
Only grow as pain
Interrupts our wishes and help us learn
Through an alphabet of scars
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