Song parody of
Into the Forgotten
by Sinister
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Struggle within, no use kneeling
Cry out to god, soul abuser
Victors of pain, gather the sin
Together we are, hell we're in.
Into the forgotten
Into the darkness
Into the abyss
Paralyzed, you stand by my side
Seeds of darkness, now grow in me
Final damnation upon the weak parts in me
Deny the fiction, born out of illusion
Raised by the wicked
Another time, another place
I would be grateful
Into the forgotten
Struggle within, no use kneeling
Cry out to god, soul abuser
Victors of pain, gather the sin
Together we are, hell we're in.
Into the forgotten
Into the darkness
Into the abyss
Paralyzed, you stand by my side
Deny the fiction, born out of illusion
Raised by the wicked
Another time, another place
I would be grateful
Christ, nailed to the cross
Christ, nailed to the cross
Into the forgotten
Savior of nothing
Lost in illusion
Soon you will see
No more fantasy to seek.
Struggle within, no use kneeling
Cry out to god, soul abuser
Victors of pain, gather the sin
Together we are, hell we're in.
Into the forgotten
Into the darkness
Into the abyss
Paralyzed, you stand by my side
Seeds of darkness, now grow in me
Final damnation upon the weak parts in me
Deny the fiction, born out of illusion
Raised by the wicked
Another time, another place
I would be grateful
Into the forgotten
Struggle within, no use kneeling
Cry out to god, soul abuser
Victors of pain, gather the sin
Together we are, hell we're in.
Into the forgotten
Into the darkness
Into the abyss
Paralyzed, you stand by my side
Deny the fiction, born out of illusion
Raised by the wicked
Another time, another place
I would be grateful
Christ, nailed to the cross
Christ, nailed to the cross
Into the forgotten
Savior of nothing
Lost in illusion
Soon you will see
No more fantasy to seek.
