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A debt of pain
As constant meter
To count your days
You work for nothing
Every symptom
Is for their gain
All they take
Is all I gave
Bearing the grin
Trading your pain
Dying to win it
Playing their game
Every memory
Of when I bleed
Only a moment
Do I leave
Return to form and feel the fear
A bitter war to make them see
Identity
Escaping me
Bearing the grin
Trading your pain
Dying to win it
Playing their game
Caught in the wind of human hate
The only wing left to take
Flesh is a grip, I escape
Only solution, my body breaks
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Pestilent Clutch
03:23
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I see you wait to the side
For your chance to take what's mine
Pestilent Clutch
When too much is too much
When enough is enough
When life's got you down and death is a must
When you lost all my trust
All this conflict clouds my mind
From my vision, you can not hide
Pestilent Clutch
When too much is too much
When enough is enough
When life's got you down and death is a must
When you lost all my trust
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PRIMAL RITE San Francisco, California
Lucy - Vocal
Jake - Guitar
Jason - Guitar
Fred - Guitar
Max - Bass
Jeremy - Drums
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