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Suffocation – Sullen Days
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Suffocation – Sullen Days

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Sullen Days Lyrics[Verse 1]
The broken ways, as I walk through the emptiness
Lost souls as empty as mine
Barren and desolate, foreseeing the irony
Abolish the self, merge into a singular space
Confront the self, subduing the whim's inside
No feelings to exude and portray the sullen days
As we hide from the bitterness
Embellish reality, or so your told

[Verse 2]
No other way, to prepare for awakening
Condense the frail ridden mind
Keep without consciousness
To adhere to the ending days
The gods are not here for you now
Expect a dichotomy
Ancient thoughts to prepare for the exodus
Shutter at what knowledge will hold
Sullen days searching for a singular way
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Now I conceive a brutal reality
Just wanting to kill
Murder in mind, to silence a virus
Internal struggle containing the violence
Wanting to purge the earth
Denying my thoughts to obtain absolution
Pray for my soul to receive its ascension

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Sullen days as I dwell in this empty shell
Hopes of redemption decline
Festering hate inside - as I harbor the pain within
A tormented soul that's tortured and bound
- God fearing agony

[Chorus]
Broken days, in my bitter reality
Conform thy self, I brood within
Prepare to die, as I wade through these sullen days
The know not my plans of what destiny holds

[Bridge]
What you don't know, is silence can kill
What I know is silence will manifest
HATRED, brewing within me
I dream of KILLING
If thoughts could lash out, you'd all be dead
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Now I conceive a brutal reality
Just wanting to kill
Murder in mind, to silence a virus
Internal struggle containing the violence
Wanting to purge the earth
Denying my thoughts to obtain absolution
Pray for my soul to receive its ascension

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Sullen days as I dwell in this empty shell
Hopes of redemption decline
Festering hate inside - as I harbor the pain within
A tormented soul that's tortured and bound
- God fearing agony

[Chorus]
Broken days, in my bitter reality
Conform thy self, I brood within
Prepare to die, as I wade through these sullen days
They know not my plans of what destiny holds
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