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The Hopeless
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skul
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This is protesting in the poetic and elaborate form. The contradictions of religion, the unjust cause of war, and the apocolypse collide with dirty synths, throbbing basslines, and shrill screams of pain and torment.
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Peak #309
Peak in subgenre #16
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August 12, 2005
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Forming lines of Slavery I'm Standing With You Helpless and Restraint Nothing to Lose Conspiracy-Formation Fall Unjust Weaponry-Machinery Faded to Rust Mind is Too Deluded To Ever Protest Dying in Attempt No Contest In the Game of Death You Make Your Play Make a Stand or Seal Your Fate Holding My Hand Awaiting the End Earth Disappears As it Began Lovers Touch in Grace 'Till the End of Our Days In Our Last Momments Enjoy Our Stay Mind is Too Deluded To Ever Protest Dying in Attempt No Contest In The Game of Death You Make Your Play Make a Stand or Seal Your Fate {Why} Does it Hurt So Much? We Never Appreciated the Wealth We've Had {Why} Does it Hurt So Much? No Gratitude For the Hell We've Had No Trust in Time For Time is Pain Just Bitter Emotions Left to Drive Me Insane The Scriptures Have Proven To Be Merely Lies No Savior Angels When the Innocent Dies So Take This Weak Model Throw Away the Mold It's Never Any Use When the Soul's Been Sold All of My Hopes-And These Shattered Dreams Are Fucking Gone From This World And I'm Left With Nothing Let's Waste Away (Hopeless, Astray)
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