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Sons Of Seasons Gods Of Vermin
Decay of mind comes gradually
It keeps creeping up my spine
Just a human's life definciency

I am a God of Vermin
I want to dissapear
What reason can I find, What reason can I find?
Swallowing the things I can't control!

What happens when they come and violate my inner sun.
What happens when they try to smother all behind their eyes.
Will I still justify those goddamn lies?
I had control!

It grows inside.
The brave divine.
Inhale - Deny- The stains inside.

The angel comes inside.
The words he silent sighs.