Tekstovi: Illbreak. Conscience.

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Still I contemplate
All these thoughts inside my head
Just like a blind man
Running through these caverns of death
It's so dark and lonely
I'm afraid I won't find my way
Back to my senses

Won't somebody take my eyes out
Replace them with a path of what's been tread
Cause I can't seem to make this life out
I've been dead, I've been dead

And it's hard to hate
When everyone seems so far away
From my conscience
No one hears a word that i say
It's so dark and lonely
Shine a light I feel so cold
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