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Текст песни INVOCATOR - Search <br/> my existence the godless aboveyour twisted values Ibreathe released fromthe chains the indoctrineof my brainthe seeds of man( )<br />misplaced its all insideme spit forth this feelingin me expelled from mywithin the fieldsyou walk in you die inweakened man cries out for god to help himfind his way, searching led astrayuntil his his dying dayliving life on the esasy pathsucking air you never hadnot meant to serve yourbreed the wait forheaven ill never needthe air we share has too many worlds