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Psalm 11​:​3

from De arte moriendi by Toad In Transit

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lyrics

(1)
Beside the past, Beside the faith
Vows of dependence, too maculate
The times of truce, a partial pact
The bonds are dying, so fuck this fact

Br:
This is my war, my aim, the trigger pulled
A mass destructive rage to end this world
To set an end to this fucking loveless tale
There is no truth behind, I am betrayed

(2)
Go fuck your life, your worthless shape
I will ignore it, no more to take
Because you’re worthless, a life of lies
Count the stab wounds you’re dying by

Ref:
Can you explain how I feel?
The screams and bleeding are so real
Nothing can change the way I chose to walk
Beneath the halo of my shells
my psalm – only war it sells
a savior to reap the souls of all who pray

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from De arte moriendi, released November 23, 2013

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Toad In Transit Saarbrücken, Germany

Toad in Transit are:
Sebastian “Gutzjen” Laudwein – (Acoustic) Guitars, Clean Vocals, Co-Production
Henrik Groß – (Acoustic) Guitars, Shouting and Growling, Backing Vocals, Keys, Programming, Production, Mixing and Mastering
Nils Vogel – Acoustic Guitars, Bass Guitars, Co-Production ... more

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