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Existential Struggle: Inner Turmoil and Life's Despair
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Lyrics

Decay of life, filthy feelings flooding through the chest

Expressing the deterioration of life, with unpleasant emotions overwhelming the heart.

Coffee to wake up, drugs to numb

Depicting reliance on coffee to awaken and drugs to numb, suggesting coping mechanisms.

Bite the bullet, is what you believe, you can bet you lose

Encouraging facing challenges with determination ("bite the bullet"), but warning of potential failure.

Misery of life, sucking all the garbage through the eyes

Highlighting the misery of life, absorbing negativity through the eyes, possibly referencing societal issues.

A play to roll, stop to illusion

Referring to a pause in life's drama, a break from illusions or false perceptions.

A blessing desguise, is what you believe, you can bet you lose

Suggesting that what seems like a blessing may lead to negative outcomes if believed blindly.


Existential crisis, in the latent state until it vanishes

Describing an existential crisis, a deep inner turmoil that remains dormant until it disappears.

Complaints of something that was never done

Criticizing complaints about things that were never accomplished or addressed.


Heart attack, deluded by fear that may be real

Portraying a heart attack fueled by irrational fears that may or may not be real.

Tik Tak, where it´s always midnight

Referencing a constant ticking sound, where time feels perpetually stuck at midnight.


We walk beteween rooms, walls that manifest our inner hell

Describing the journey through mental spaces, with walls reflecting inner turmoil and hellish experiences.

Neural degeneration is incredibly real, the story so long,

Highlighting the reality of neural degeneration, emphasizing the prolonged nature of the story.

Beautiful home sweet home

Ironically referring to a "beautiful home sweet home," possibly indicating sarcasm or a dark twist.


Tell me about legs that hurt for doing nothing

Asking about physically painful legs due to inactivity, possibly commenting on societal issues or personal struggles.

Tell me about a tired mind that doesn´t create

Inquiring about a mentally exhausted mind that fails to generate ideas or creativity.

Tell me about hands that hurt by jerk off

Asking about hands in pain from repetitive actions, possibly addressing self-destructive habits.

Tell me about laziness, only truth

Asking about laziness as the only truth, possibly challenging societal expectations or norms.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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