Degenerate - Incarnated

Blinded, by the past
Thoughts, that might be there to last
Pain, so f**king pure
Dreams, that ended so obscure
Breathe, fear and see
Presence, of what was used to be
Bleed, fear and hate
Incarnated into war
Dragged into reality
Sense of morality
Was there another way
Or something left to be
Dragged into reality
Sense of morality
Was there another way
Or something left to be
Blinded, by the past
Thoughts, that might be there to last
Pain, so f**king pure
Dreams, that ended so obscure
Dragged into reality
Sense of morality
Was there another way
Or something left to be
Dragged into reality
Sense of morality
Was there another way
Or something left to be

Written by:
Rens Hilgers

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Degenerate

Degenerate

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