Из альбома: The Second Renaissance

When you look into the abyss
The abyss looks back into your soul
Every fear hides truth
Until the rest of life turns to dust

I'm the abyss
I'm all that remains breathing out slow death
I'm always looking at you from a crack of the matrix

Dance in the source
Just like a puppet show
Descending your body shell
Into a light in black
Enter my dreamland

Welcome to this decadent world
Waste your life, live a lie
Intercourse, copulate with,
Breed like rats, eat yourself
I'm the architect of this world

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