| 1. Acrid Semblance - Genesis |
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Genesis On our road we move into existence We move towards extinction Corroding every day, day by day Living our sadistic life this day Genesis, is...
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| 2. Acrid Semblance - Soul Corrosion |
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Spent my days in agony All those years come haunting me wasted years of blasphemy i do finally see it salvation in opacity judging by my own...
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| 3. Acrid Semblance - Running For Eternity |
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Running For Eternity Here we lie gazing the eternal ecstasy So near, yet so far beyond our grasp See nothing that's closer than you think Hold its...
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| 4. Acrid Semblance - The Desecrator |
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The Desecrator Inside your mind, stays Evil that's concealed Inside your mind, writhes a plague reaching distance unseen Through your mind, streak...
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| 5. Acrid Semblance - Burning The Ashes |
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Burning The Ashes I've started to lose myself I've started to give away my self I've started to move towards perpetually Towards the worlds that...
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| 6. Acrid Semblance - Acrid Arts |
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Acrid Arts Plain truth your mind, Says you're thyself, Your mind says what, Not your face did personify... You are not you, but someone else......
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| 7. Acrid Semblance - Baptised Within |
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As the world I see shrink to the point where we exist We reach a point of nothingness and selffulness Our point of faliure, is to high to experience...
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| 8. Acrid Semblance - Hour Glass Misery |
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I am here in this cradle of my misery Lying beyond the all ecstasy My words betray my sorrow To search this tunnel till its hollow [Chorus:] What...
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| 9. Acrid Semblance - From The Oblivion |
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From The Oblivion Far away from the dark skies, drops the veil on my real life Life it saw from your first blood, cackle as it dies for a new dawn....
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| 10. Acrid Semblance - Quest For Spirituality |
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On our way to our final destiny¦ We see our days closing soon¦ We search for reasons, To why we exist¦ Just couldn't find the right answers...
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| 11. Acrid Semblance - A Perfect Pseudocrity |
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A Perfect Pseudocrity As I fall through the depths of this abyss inside A cold swirl devours me of my last drop of sense Fallen way beyond from the...
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