Nine Years from Thrive by Omnitale

Facing destruction I was broke in two
One half bitter and the other bruised
Through senseless service to a leech wearing human skin

While the tethers of hypnosis soothed
It sold me rot but whispered it was truth
My sense of self was reshaped into sin

We just mimic echoes
Weaving loops to cycles
Passing on this trauma
We said we’d end

In false ascension I was led into
A pattern of ritual abuse
A single serpent was branded on my skin

We just mimic echoes
Weaving loops to cycles
Passing on this trauma
We said we’d end

Nine years spent living in constant fear
Constant fear

We just mimic echoes
Weaving loops to cycles
Passing on this trauma
We said we’d end

Nine years spent living in constant fear
Constant fear

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