Текст (слова) песни: Pessimist - Let The Demons Rest
Tortured innocent mind existence born of pain I fight to free myself I curse the demon`s name Twisted vision of the truth, the world tainted grey. Listen to demonic cries...Chanting their sepultural lines. Memories...Aborted...Mutated...Reinjected Tortured innocent mind existence born of pain I fight to free myself I curse the demon`s name Blackened memories of a time I wish had never been Surrounded and protected by the demon`s leather wings. Tortured...Tormented...Surrounded...By demons. Let the demons...Rest!!! Tortured innocent mind existence born of pain I fight to free myself I curse the demon`s name straddle the abysmaledge Demons taunting me to fly on shredded wings of sanity I throw myself into the void let the demons [x4]...Rest!!! Violent...Volatile...Cathartic...Release. I cower on my knees and pray for death!!!!!
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