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Listen now on Spotify: Lyrics: Nothing is real we die in vain I have become one with the pain I've grown tired of self-decay Disintegrating by the liquid gray Some days I feel like a freight train The putrid hatred consumes me Things won't change Until I cut out the heritage Nothing makes me feel like anything The first light brings more torment I've grown tired of self-decay Disintegrating by the liquid gray So fucking long I've been pissed at myself Disquiet underneath, a spit behind my teeth How can I fix my toxic ways? Or am I, am I gonna be like this always? Nothing is real we die in vain I have become one with the pain I've grown tired of self-decay Disintegrating by the liquid gray I need to bleed out the cancer I need to bleed out the cancer Bleed out the cancer Follow our socials at @lowhillband Spotify: Mix & Master: Markus Kreivi
