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Headache

Disguise

The source of evil

When it's close to sunrise

Insanity leads to what you cannot see

And comprehend

To the cruel land

CHORUS:

Lunacy

Disharmony

The time you can't fall asleep

Insomnia

Twilight

Streets

The call from inside

To my grown dim mind

You're thinking of way to busy yourself

To bear the pain

To take off the strain

CHORUS

Finding a victim is not a question of time

Look in her eyes, they radiate the fear

You throw her into the slime

Mercy is sleeping but you are tired of fight

Blood is the drug, it helps you to survive

And bear this horrible night

CHORUS II:

Throat is gurgling, time of agony

Intestines are scattered, the soul is free

Victim was innocent, what have you done for?

Life became death and the blood became gore

The gore is the pain

The way obstructed

You've chosen the abnormal solution

You close your eyes

The dreams are coming

They make you recall the last breath of the dying

CHORUS II