Under The Knife Lyrics
Thoughts of response, theological kind... Chasing the demon whose name is ignorance, Pass through the descriptions of mental Planes: forms, words - in instant you Will fall... Sense is the blink, the empiric extract - To realize and feel There is a fracture in walls abstract - Consciously built Grotesquely marrow is perplexed Innumerable births Into a concept of world Which is just a synth of False ideas, faults.
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