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The Existential Gentlemen
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On the Far Side of Hell
I feel this silence Compressing me So necessary I'm incomplete Pack your personal things You are leaving today Make sure you're dead Before the time you arrive Stereophonic visions of the other side I get by, bite the bullet and I'm inside And it's all new Though it's always black Now I'm on that road to madness And I can't look back I feel this silence Beckoning me That haunting melody Is softly screaming Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Here in the midnight air, I'm the engine That drives you forward into the past Deleted pieces of me The way I used to be Will be fulfilled at the last Now it's all new And it's always black And I've walked that road to madness and I won't look back Count to ten and Take a deep breath Exhale slowly Make a wish and Soon you never will have known me On the far side of hell You will find yourself
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