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Angerseed - The Clandestine Ones Lyrics



Angerseed - The Clandestine Ones Lyrics




Losing your values and grace
You see the world through your selfish, wasteful life
Believe me, you'd be horrified at yourself
If you saw this all from the outside

Selling your identity
The world is yours due to inhuman ideas
It's always easier to drift with the tide
You chose the dark mass, you will repent this
Or not - it is your fault...

Your real essence is slowly fading away
In the difficult labyrinths of your reactions
You aren't able to talk about feelings
And so you became a confused creation
Of God

Take a trip around your dark thoughts
You'll be scared of what you see
Discover yourself again
Explore the chambers, find the keys
To your hidden fears!

The cruel reality tears you apart
You will sink into a sea of painful tears
Can't hide the hard truth from your real self
You're just a shade of your hypocrite dreams

You are an ulcer
Welcome to the darkest night of your soul

Like blank puppets pulled on tight strings
Feeding mindless destruction with your being
You are controlled by your enemies
This life is only a fake, painted scene

When all is lost
When all is done, written and said...

The seeds of blind hate grow in your soul
An endless suffering, sentenced to life
An empty, aimless whirling inside
Raising your pain and racking your mind

When all is done
My will to help is useless as well
When all is lost
All convincing cases are in vain

Losing your values and grace
You see the world through your egocentric life
Believe me you would be quite horrified
If you saw yourself from the outside
And then you'll see...

Fear binds your senses
Your spirit will perish
Confusion within
Anger will strain your face

Take a trip around your dark thoughts...

You are an ulcer
Welcome to the dark night!
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English

Losing your values and grace
You see the world through your selfish, wasteful life
Believe me, you'd be horrified at yourself
If you saw this all from the outside

Selling your identity
The world is yours due to inhuman ideas
It's always easier to drift with the tide
You chose the dark mass, you will repent this
Or not - it is your fault...

Your real essence is slowly fading away
In the difficult labyrinths of your reactions
You aren't able to talk about feelings
And so you became a confused creation
Of God

Take a trip around your dark thoughts
You'll be scared of what you see
Discover yourself again
Explore the chambers, find the keys
To your hidden fears!

The cruel reality tears you apart
You will sink into a sea of painful tears
Can't hide the hard truth from your real self
You're just a shade of your hypocrite dreams

You are an ulcer
Welcome to the darkest night of your soul

Like blank puppets pulled on tight strings
Feeding mindless destruction with your being
You are controlled by your enemies
This life is only a fake, painted scene

When all is lost
When all is done, written and said...

The seeds of blind hate grow in your soul
An endless suffering, sentenced to life
An empty, aimless whirling inside
Raising your pain and racking your mind

When all is done
My will to help is useless as well
When all is lost
All convincing cases are in vain

Losing your values and grace
You see the world through your egocentric life
Believe me you would be quite horrified
If you saw yourself from the outside
And then you'll see...

Fear binds your senses
Your spirit will perish
Confusion within
Anger will strain your face

Take a trip around your dark thoughts...

You are an ulcer
Welcome to the dark night!
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Writer: Péter Mányák
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Angerseed - The Clandestine Ones Video
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Performed By: Angerseed
Language: English
Length: 5:09
Written by: Péter Mányák

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