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Wasting away
 Losing myself
 Living decay
 In this unending hell
 Temple destroyed
 Mind full of rot
 Days bleed together
 I'm falling apart
 Sacrifice
 Flesh and bone
 Ritual blōt
 To become a clone
 Another day
 Masking the fear
 Asking myself
 Why am I here?
 Can't be what you want me to be
 Just a copy of a copy
 All I had to give is gone
 Why the fuck should I hold on
 Should I hold on?
 Try to be perfect, pristine
 Casualty of the machine
 Carelessly cutting
 Draining and sucking
 Until there is fucking nothing
 Can't be what you want me to be
 A copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a
 Won't be what you want me to be
 A copy of a copy of a copy of a copy
 

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Duration
02:20
Key
1
Tempo
172 BPM

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