Every piece of darkness,
and afraid of nothing.
I'm closed in and safe.
Emptiness hurts like razor blades.
Emptiness hurts like razor blades.
But living life is just the same.
Dying watching myself die.
Breathe no more,
hurt no more.
Life is just a matter of taste.
Bitter sweet.
Bitter sweet.
Every piece of darkness,
and afraid of nothing.
The killing inside me and understanding of nothing.
Understanding of nothing.
Void behind my mind lives.
Here in the void I now understand.
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This is definitely the highest quality stuff to ever come from these guys. Each and every of the members advanced to a much higher profession of their instrument. (Maybe Daniel didn't because he has always been extremely talented). The only thing I'm not quite fond of is the feature on Midget Facefuck, because Nicola is just to fat to be featured anywhere. 10/10 Mitc͟hsl̸ap҉