I am soul, that's crucified by false ideas
Braced by pain, deceived by fame, mean time and fears
Letting go of life I do not know
Self that suffers, search that permanently goes
Sapience, madness will become your phantom goals
In illusion we call life we live in vain
We are puppets of synthetic blood
In the hands of ever dying God
Fear is what I know
What I feel
Void of fear I am free
Breaking free
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Bonds of thought and human habits - frantic masterplan
Useless passions, loathed compassion - we are ruled by bans
Letting go of all I could ever know
Dying puppet in His endless show
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Hell:on - Obliteration Lyrics
Hell:on - Obliteration Lyrics
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I am soul, that's crucified by false ideas
Braced by pain, deceived by fame, mean time and fears
Letting go of life I do not know
Self that suffers, search that permanently goes
Sapience, madness will become your phantom goals
In illusion we call life we live in vain
We are puppets of synthetic blood
In the hands of ever dying God
Fear is what I know
What I feel
Void of fear I am free
Breaking free
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Bonds of thought and human habits - frantic masterplan
Useless passions, loathed compassion - we are ruled by bans
Letting go of all I could ever know
Dying puppet in His endless show
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Braced by pain, deceived by fame, mean time and fears
Letting go of life I do not know
Self that suffers, search that permanently goes
Sapience, madness will become your phantom goals
In illusion we call life we live in vain
We are puppets of synthetic blood
In the hands of ever dying God
Fear is what I know
What I feel
Void of fear I am free
Breaking free
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Bonds of thought and human habits - frantic masterplan
Useless passions, loathed compassion - we are ruled by bans
Letting go of all I could ever know
Dying puppet in His endless show
Letting go of all I know
Dying puppet in His show
Letting go of all I know
The bowl of crows
Writer: Anton Vorozhtsov, Oleh Talanov, Olexandr Baev, Olexiy Pasko
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Hell:on
Length: 4:51
Written by: Anton Vorozhtsov, Oleh Talanov, Olexandr Baev, Olexiy Pasko