Disarmonia Mundi behind closed doors

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Fractured and frail the course of your virtue's faltering
Among the decayed the spurt of injustice will teach all your fear to behave
I am the nail
The thorn in your side, I'm calling back to you
I am the blame
The torture and shame lurking behind closed doors
I see the rejection slowly taking control
As defenses crumble to sustain the guilt alone
Abased to a tool redefined, the action of breathing a torment
Malicious and vile, unknown to yourself, tearing your structure apart
I am the nail
The thorn in your side, I'm calling back to you
I am the blame
The torture and shame lurking behind closed doors
I've tried to conceal
From the murmuring abyss
But the guidance I yearn to behold
Slowly fades beyond my grasp
Come forth, don't hold back a thing, cause I won't fall
And you shall be the one to wear the scars
Leeches feeding on my wounds, till I am sore
For all the seasons spent in anger shall remain
I am the nail
The thorn in your side, I'm calling back to you
I am the blame
The torture and shame lurking behind closed doors

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