Insert Coin from Comatose by My Own Prison

Endless road, strength adrift.
Seeking the north for a better age.
Lost the route, no one remains.
This world collapses under our over weight.

Blacklist / Persist. Lower than any frame of mind.
Leaving this condition of supremacy.
Blacklist / Persist. Lower than any frame of mind.

Loosening your grip, basically you didn’t need to draw.
Covered by new draft.
Set smiles and conspiracy, fitting expressions.
I hear the echo of the words behind.
Forked tongues that they flattered before.
Vicious circles of convenience, rest in peace.
Nothing more to give you.
Your tentacles are loosening the grip, making you free!

Redemption for sinners, you’re looking for relief .
Iron pressure to the temple. Heartbeat as an escaping thief.

We share apologies to take up the past.
Envy is moving us away making us foreigns.
Last chance is dissolved. You’re dead into the gap.

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