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Текст: Vision Of Disorder. Imprint. Twelve Steps To Nothing.

You feel ill, you feel ill
You feel ill, you feel sick
You kill yourself, bleed the vein
The dogs are calling
The dogs are calling my name through the trees

Confusion come clear in the depths of the blur
Time can't, time can't, time won't save you
Time can't spare

I know it hurts, I know it burns
But someday you'll see
True faith absorbed all of needle's plunge

So sister don't follow me, I walked down a road
And now you know I will never leave, leave, leave

Push it, pull it, let the blood run over the skin
These tears, these tears are only revealing half the sin

9 to 5, to the bone
And all your lives you're just killing time

I don't know where to go
I don't know where to go

So kill yourselves, bleed that vein
The dogs are calling
The dogs are calling my name through the trees, leave, leave

Confusion comes [Incomprehensible]
Confusion come clear in the depths of the blur
[Incomprehensible]
Time can't, time can't, time won't save you
Time can't spare

I know it hurts, I know it burns
But someday you'll see
True faith absorbed all of needle's plunge

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