Igaviku Laps
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Igaviku Laps
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I step through a door
That leads to nowhere
And look around me
Again i'm here
In this world
Where affliction's endless
No gateways out for me
Still i'm here
I despise these days
Crawling pass me
I can feel the dread
Spreading through me
I hate this world
That's full of traitors
I can't fathom
How anyone deems it nice
I'd kill you
Burn you down
But deep within
I only wish i'd die
Death, my lonesome escort
Leads me to eternal sleep
Sleep i merely need
As you are not here
I know without me
It's a better world
My only solace that
Someone dies before
Now i am free
For life was not for me
Forever free
For none of you are here
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Bestia performs "Igaviku Laps", and this lyric page sits inside the Bestia catalog on LyroVerse.
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