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The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstratesThe power of a weak mind can't conceal or captivateIt's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented waysEternal non-events occur throughout its poor daysYou're lost forever unable to see yourselfThe thoughts arising, there's no disguising where you've been...Reveal to me, your mind's identityYou'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed meDon't hold on to what you call a life... Anger compels a force of weakness or fearI'll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my yearsA negative release, subliminal urgeUnwise declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way...Your fallen prey, a loser paysYou'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed meDon't hold on to what you call a life...