Inner Sanctum - A Produce



     
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Inner Sanctum Lyrics


Split my skin, fuck my wounds
Desecrate the inner sanctum in which I hide
Drag me through the mud, blind my whitening eyes
That I may see darkness in the tunnels of lightPain, I cannot deny
As I rot in this empty shell
Swamped in disaffection
Introducing to my newborn hellBe it not so
Thou shall see me not in agony
Failure was and is no option'Tis my undying self
The ever wandering son of the morn
Abandoned, yet never to be conqueredI never mourn, I never look back as long as
Thy phosphoric rays grant me more pleasure than pain
I, who is evil can receive no good, though I still crave
I'm yearning for thy healing touch of gracePain is timeless
When I question the laws of God
Drowned in everlasting confusion
Caress my hate against the mobBe it not so
Thou shall see me not in agony

Failure was and is no option'Tis my undying self
The ever wandering son of the morn
Abandoned, yet never to be conquered
The opponent, my life's work is complete

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A Produce was an American recording artist and independent label owner who recorded trance and ambient works. He died in September 2011. A Produce has been exploring the vast realm of trance-oriented musical expression for several years in rock formats and other styles. In the early 80's, he established Trance Port for a series of cassette-only releases, to document the growing local trance music scene.

Read more about A Produce on Last.fm.


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