ALBUM REVIEW: Kardashev – Alunea
Weaving words into the air.
Weaving words into the air.
Imagine a boot stamping on the human face, forever.
All life is temporary, what lasts is consciousness.
Most days I wish I never met you.
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This stage is a prison, a beautiful nightmare.
The devouring mouth of hеll demands your forgiveness.
Every time I try to speak, I just crumble underneath.
I am trapped in sideration.