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Bratva

Theory of Mind

Theory of Mind (Single Version)

Exhibition Of Prowess

Low Tech

Darwinism

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LYRICS:
You better salt the wound
Lock me up and throw away the key
I’m moving down a path of self destruction
I’ve come to realise that i’m not worth fixing
And now i’m past the point any return

No one can save me now

I blame myself 
For all the hate that came to be
“Tough love” was another reason to beat me
I hate myself
For trying to believe
You’d come around and make some time to fix me

I can feel myself giving into hate again
Just load the gun
Cock the hammer and

Pull the fucking trigger
Paint the walls with red
Ignorance is bliss
But I just can’t seem to get enough of it
Burn everything
Just cast me aside
I’m just another victim
Of a shattered mind

Lock me away
Throw away the key
In the absence of you
I learned to hate everything about 

Me

BLOW OUT MY BRAINS



Salt The Wound

I tasted death before—
I heard her heels behind.
I know just who’s a friend,
And where my foes reside.

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Each night I’d start a war,
But all would walk away.
And I stood all alone—
A prisoner of the play.

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I tried to scream—
Then I began to sing.
I chased the ghost
Of what I had to bring.
Back to the fight,
But every time it came…
I only fought myself—
And couldn’t end the game.

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I ran, and ran in rings—
This loop would never end.
I prayed for snow to fall—
To freeze that bastard’s breath.

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Each sunrise gave a knife,
A promise I might kill.
But truth was never real…
So love became the will.

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To love the ones who left,
Who never left a sign.
Or carry love instead—
When there’s no exit line.

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If you declare a war
Against yourself again…
You’ll sink beneath the waves,
And vanish with no name.

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You’ll go under,
Like all who tried
To kill the one
They kept inside.

Darwinism

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