My Life Suffocates Planting seeds of hate i loved turned to hate trapped far beyond my fate i give, you take, this life that i forsake been cheated of my youth you turned this lie to truth
anger, misery, you surffer onto me
harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) harvester or sorrow
pure black, looking clear my work is done soon here try getting back to me get back what you used to be drink up, shoot in, let the beatings begin distributor of pain, your loss becomes my gain
anger, misery, you suffer onto me
harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) harvester of sorrow (language of the mad)
all have said their prayers invade their nightmares youll see into my eyes youll find where murder lies
anger, misery, youll suffer onto me
harvester of sorrow (language of the mad)
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