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What is the measure of a man bent down?

An eye for an eye

Drunk far beyond the point of blind

Broken bottles decorate the wall

The lesson learned

One more soul to burn

The spirits are circling me tonight

Anaesthetic pool

Reflecting back what I despise

As you arrive I'm no longer here

Into my head

Completely disappeared

It's gone on too long

Up from the grave, rising from the bed that I have made

Liver heals the pain but the spleen is where the penance is paid

Another final breath

With you by my side I can feel like I’ve really died

Blood and red wine, my spirit on fire

We take to the lawless night

Ten tons of man, a skull in my hand

It's witching hour, you know it's too late

She's a curse in a dress, a poison temptress

I won't get away tonight

My mind is long gone, I cannot go on

But misfortune, it favours the slave

Down the wrong paths

Chasing too fast

Memories won't fade

Endlessly played out

It's gone on too long

So long

Up from the grave, rising from the bed that I have made

Liver heals the pain but the spleen is where the penance is paid

Yeah another final breath

With you by my side I can feel like I’ve really died