512(Explicit)
Six bars laid across the sky
- Six bars laid across the sky
- Four empty walls to fill the time
- One careless word you lose your life
- A grave new world awaits inside
- Lycanthropic survival instincts
- Embrace the beast and shun the weak
- Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
- Or feel the shiver running through your spine
- The time is slipping by no peace in sight
- But the teeth of time still hold their bite
- My hands are painted red
- My future's painted black
- I can't recognize myself I've become someone else
- My hands are painted red
- My hands are painted red
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