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My mind's a leech, and I feel so weak My sleep was deep, and I did not dream There is a presence here, breathing life into our fears Russian roulette, the cylinder is full No gods to interfere Requiem This will destroy you before you mourn the passing dream Requiem This night won't conclude House of glass crashes down around you Spread of self violence Complicit in silence Desire's subsidence Survive by defiance against defeat Burn it down Sweep of a nation misguided by a righteous hand Distorted divine Collective suicide Turbines aflame, like monolithic candles incandescent In a midnight aura, convulsing bodies in a ritual My sleep was deep, and I did not dream Burn it down. Burn it down. Pitch black mass Letras de cancionesHouse of glass Requiem This will destroy you before you mourn the passing dream Requiem This night won't conclude House of glass crashes down around you Battered Battered and scarred, post-fundamentalist humiliation Scattered Scattered and starved, post-indoctrination Pitch black mass House of glass Burn, burn, burn it Burn, burn, burn it down Burn, burn, burn it down This will destroy you Burn it down Burn it to the fucking ground (My sleep was deep, and I did not dream) From Letras Mania