The Calm Before the Storm

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Destruction - Pop

The Calm Before the Storm

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Grey in grey, no more colour in your eyes No need to stay, suffering on a thousand cries Sad, sad to see, no individuality Destructive convenience Losing touch from brain-dead reality The last days in Hell, can't you tell Theoretically brain-dead evil dwells Suffering in a haze, the last days Standardisation, can't bear the deprivation The last days in Hell, soul to sell Angry people have given you a bad spell Beyond the norm, it's hard to perform The game of life like a disastrous storm The symptoms of the evolution Burn like fire in your soul The twister is taking form The calm before the storm Silence beyond the norm The calm before the storm The last days in Hell, can't you tell Theoretically brain-dead evil dwells The awakening deprivates deep manic depression The pits of insanity testifies possession But it's a useless call Grey in grey, no more colours in your eyes Can't you hear the thousand cries Theoretically brain-dead

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