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Creation: A

from Creation: A by More Of Myself To Kill

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“Can’t you see, this reality
Is a dream made to seal the seam?
Block the pain, be alive again
See the truth waiting here for you
You’re a host for a million souls
Brought to life by the serum’s light
Come with me and you’ll finally see
We’re alive and we need to die”

I see the future looking bleaker by the second
Inside this hollow shell of confusion and despair
I am afraid to lose myself
This world was built of fear,
Hate, pain, emptiness, stress, and suffering

“There is a falsehood in your confrontation
Death is not the end result
You will lend your body to my apparition
And bring the Butcher to a halt”

My skin is crawling
I feel the forces pulling us together
I am disintegrating
I am melding, we are one, and I am all
Inside my mind I feel the culmination
Two sources molding into one whole being that
Will survive this endeavor and breed new life

Has this been my destiny?
Save the world from agony?
Is this what I need to do?

These forces pull me apart
I feel my consciousness tearing
Assimilating into this new life
I am now a forgotten soul

“You will never be forgotten
Just placed in purgatory to wait for your new life
A life without pain, a life alone with your sanity
Without us you can thrive
Live a life worth living
But if the Butcher lives, we all die
And the world will suffer”

A fight to the death with one contender
A fine line between friend or foe
The Doctor promised me I’d get better
The serum freezes me like snow

Now I become an army of tortured souls

“We are failure”

“The time has come to save the world from the Butcher
Death to his soul
We are the bastard creations of a madman
From failure we born”

“Ringleaders change and masters lose reign
Of the animals they enslave
The Butcher must die so the world can survive
And our host can live his life”

“We are failure”

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from Creation: A, released May 24, 2019

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More of Myself to Kill is a Progressive Death Metal band from Long Island, New York.

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