Scar The Martyr - Flatline & Fracture lyrics

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Scar The Martyr - Flatline & Fracture lyrics

For every stricken disease into your subconsciousness It’s a subliminal feed inflicted upon yourself A psychological seeding enough to cull and prevail Two hearts are beating as one inside me The science fiction exceeds, the mind denies and transcends I’m the collector of dreams, the victim of consequence Yearn, a total asphyx, you already burdened your d**h It’s self destruction and you’re defenseless Disconnected we’re on the verge of fear It’s dead beyond original intent Subterranean cruelty, we can know (subliminal) I’ve sunken deeper in burden Slashed, running bleed you choke with every breath (subliminal) For the fading There’s got to be more to life, with every life there’s a d**h Forced immortality I still exist With every flaw you conceive the promise of emptiness It’s an addiction, a need, a mutilation of self Illusion of what was real, dismemberment of your dream Two hearts are beating as one inside me Annihilation, conceit, to feed a knowledge request Unravel the mystery, the cycle of bothered man Ingrained in your memory, a reminiscence of lies It’s self destruction and you’re defenseless Disconnected we’re on the verge of fear It’s dead beyond original intent Subterranean cruelty, we can know (subliminal) I’ve sunken deeper in burden Slashed, running bleed you choke with every breath (subliminal) For the fading It’s dead beyond the reach I know I can’t believe I can’t let go I’ve helped it live, I’ve watched it grow Now it’s buried inside no one will ever know Flatlined despite the pulse (I cut the chord) Flatlined despite the pulse (I’ve let you go) It’s dead beyond original intent Subterranean cruelty, we can know (subliminal) I’ve sunken deeper in burden Slashed, running bleed you choke with every breath For the fading All our hearts collide, hearts beat as one Flatline, revive, despite the pulse Relive, revolve, relapse, respond Deface the birth of creation Flatlined despite the pulse (I cut the chord) Flatlined despite the pulse (I’ve let you go)