The will to probe your secret
Begins most unexpected
Relentless assault to attain you
At your weakest
Exploitation
Of your thin disguise
Contamination
Plagues your willing mind
To disobey or seek protection
A victim unaware
Devoid of Spirit
We serve our masters
One led to disaster
Progressive perversion
Consumed by delusion
Cast in confusion
One must explore
Trapped in translation
Starving just like before
Realization
Of your own demise
Regeneration
From the inside
The need for redirection
A soldier well aware
Of growth in spirit
We serve our masters
One led though disaster
Progressed in perfection
And blessed by selection
Lament for my brothers fate
Spoken words that have led astray
Unbeknownst
Worse for wear
Open to Extraction
Demonic Dependence
Serves the damned
Terran Severance - Open to Extraction Lyrics
Terran Severance - Open to Extraction Lyrics
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The will to probe your secret
Begins most unexpected
Relentless assault to attain you
At your weakest
Exploitation
Of your thin disguise
Contamination
Plagues your willing mind
To disobey or seek protection
A victim unaware
Devoid of Spirit
We serve our masters
One led to disaster
Progressive perversion
Consumed by delusion
Cast in confusion
One must explore
Trapped in translation
Starving just like before
Realization
Of your own demise
Regeneration
From the inside
The need for redirection
A soldier well aware
Of growth in spirit
We serve our masters
One led though disaster
Progressed in perfection
And blessed by selection
Lament for my brothers fate
Spoken words that have led astray
Unbeknownst
Worse for wear
Open to Extraction
Demonic Dependence
Serves the damned
Begins most unexpected
Relentless assault to attain you
At your weakest
Exploitation
Of your thin disguise
Contamination
Plagues your willing mind
To disobey or seek protection
A victim unaware
Devoid of Spirit
We serve our masters
One led to disaster
Progressive perversion
Consumed by delusion
Cast in confusion
One must explore
Trapped in translation
Starving just like before
Realization
Of your own demise
Regeneration
From the inside
The need for redirection
A soldier well aware
Of growth in spirit
We serve our masters
One led though disaster
Progressed in perfection
And blessed by selection
Lament for my brothers fate
Spoken words that have led astray
Unbeknownst
Worse for wear
Open to Extraction
Demonic Dependence
Serves the damned
Writer: Eric Price
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