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Sins Of Thy Beloved, The - Partial Insanity

Suspended into my sanctuary

in despair i am concealing

nothing can ever appease

my dark demons dwelling

within my inner self

partial insanity



Thine mind in disorder

so fierce and haunting

thine regrets ye history

haounted by thine emotions

leaving the suffering and agony

upon thy dreadful path

thine longing for death

so powerful without espace



I used to flee safe

in the realm i did create

now i am all alone and cold

all my integrity has vanished

replaced with all the darkness

that's crawling inside

i realized that i had failed

pain, death, and deceit



Entrapped in a realm of insanity

now living in a constant fear

in a lack of meaningless vision

that slowly disclosed my void



My mind is in total disorder

so fierce and haunting

my regrets and my history

haunted by my emotions

leaving the suffering and agony

upon my dreadful path

my longing for death so strong

so powerful without escape



Thine mind in disorder

so fierce and haunting

thine regrets ye history

haunted by thine emotions

leaving the suffering and agony

upon my dreadful path

thine longing for death

so powerful without escape



My concious like a cloud

of evil beyond compare

helpless to its burning wrath

enslave to its need

a neverending labyrinth

of chaos hate and grief
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