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When the drugs hit you Tingly begins Conviction plus tone equals hope Under the threat of separation The nadir's fluorescent The shriek of a gull
delight Plastic passion is the nadir of night Oh it's a plastic passion It's a plastic passion It's a plastic passion Plastic passion is
Plunged into a nadir, the years spent in insolation And the windows of the skull look upon only devastation Inside hunger gnaws like rats in your
ourselves Becoming what we feared Till death do us our shadows part Make room through all these tears Till something new appears Reborn in this nadir
Talk, wait, Engage your heart at its nadir. Your methods coming clear. We speak, we taste We roll a night that lingers Wrapped in silence
My speech is flowing, my thoughts are crystal clear The nadir of the real, the zenith of one dream The universe recreated at the heart of my heart
The fallout has begun Oppressive damage done Your many turned to none To nothing You're reaching your nadir Your will has disappeared The lie is
oppressed the human race The Empire of the dark has dawned. Blackened skies beckon forth the nadir Dramatising escalating fear The masses flee the abyss in
the right time. It's my time. It's the right time. It's my time. It's my turn to discover. And I won't waste a single second Living in hell as a nadir
Always legible So be it on our own headstone Rising to out own nadir Reality we try to extirpate Trying to raise a twisted smile Similar to that
Background lead: Seth Lead: Nergal what fool you are! From zenith to nadir Through externalized purity Dexterity Sealed ye gates ov your own
one Yes, I believe in, I believe in When I poison my system, I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reachin' my nadir and I haven't an idea
when you live on the wrong side of town. The nadir of despair we have sunk to is easy to gauge Our children grow thinner and ever more bitter with age.
into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colors that fill you in I'm not even
desconocido A quien nadir conoció Santa Teresa iba dando Su brazo incorrupto a Don Pelayo que no podía Resistir el mal olor El marqués de Villaverde
[Gipp] The mortal orbit your nadir, don't cross the fade Chillin in Decatur, where it's greater, secure streets In the hood late at nights, dippin fine
right through ya To these bustaz, drug smugglers That's under the world All for the love of the girl Fuck up my nadir We swirl, quick dust Making