Barcode
This mark of impailment burned On my skin in immoral The shackle of frailness confines one To crawl with one self
A smell oo corrosion force Fully clashes within Sensorial conditions Human emmisions grow thin
It's burned on your head It's burned on your skin It's burned on your eyes A barcode never lies
A symbol of power As dark as the night No measure for intolerance We'll keep up the fight
This structure of violence Now become silence of hurtful Beginning obsession we noe
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