Written & Produced by: Yunus Emre Aydın
Lyrics:
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In the gutters of the past, a burden now I bear,
With every moment, my eyelids grow more unaware.
Where is the dream whose tune once rang so true?
Why does the sky fade with each loss I accrue?
This gloom that engulfs me, whose sorrow does it construe?
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Beneath the misty chill of night, I heard it whisper low,
A herald of departure yet unbroken in its woe.
The grand demise I nurtured deep with scorn and spite,
A solstice of ruin, where in trenches I took flight.
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If its sprawl was but an unseemly, aimless line,
Why is this stolen memory in your gaze confined?
The flickering spark, once entranced, now drains away,
All I have been shall be buried deeper with each breath’s decay.
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Grudge, breathes new life into every part of me.
Grudge, lines up stolen lives at its fingertips in decree.
Grudge, grants its sacred purge to only those who earn.
Grudge, stains my every step with bodies torn and burned.
Grudge, fills the void where hollow souls reside.
Grudge, sharpens as the flames consume what’s inside.
Grudge, decays before the weight of my disdain.
Hate, decays.
Hate, decays.
Hate, decays.
Grudge decays.
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As the pieces fell, you opened your palms and began to pray,
For what remained would be an illusion well-earned, they say.
Yet with the purest feelings you held close to your chest,
You were silenced—while four voices screamed, as if no tomorrow was left.
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If its sprawl was but an unseemly, aimless line,
Why is this stolen memory in your gaze confined?
The flickering spark, once entranced, now drains away,
All I have been shall be buried deeper with each breath’s decay.
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Grudge decays.
Grudge decays.
Grudge decays.
Grudge decays.
Grudge decays.
Grudge decays.
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