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    High On Fire

    Turk

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    I cannot grasp this black psychology
    My cages walls are closing in on me
    The rage that surfaces is not my soul
    Its like a devil taking control
    The violence lives in me ad will not leave
    Live a magician with pain up his sleeve
    [chorus]
    The sight of God is to unfold
    Memories untold
    For every poems a rhyme
    The joke is father time
    our delves in twisted sexuality
    Substance abuse and immortality
    A stark obsession no one else would know
    Questions unanswered, how far can this go
    The wall of torment, my bloods boiling
    Break this shell to do whats so obscene
    [ Turk Lyrics ]
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