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Versuri Still born, again
- Cryptic Slaughter

Uneasy feelings
Which way to turn
Lost in the maelstrom
Starting to burn.

Madness surrounds toy when caught up with
Minds so confused.

And so I sit
Pitcher in hand
And so I fill
This glass that stands.

Chaos controlling with minds that are robbed
Of their wills.

Children of the earth
See not their worth
- Wasting their lives
In vain, in pain
- It is no surprise
Stillborn again.

Another cig
I slump my head
This here soul
Mistaken dead.

Maybe tomorrow we'll all find a way to escape