Liquid Dread के बोल

Indignantly I nefariously take the path again But the question I ask is will I detour at the same place again Same place Will erase Pull and heap my trailing past of regret I struggle to the end Never think twice and never fret I will never bend Nor will I mend Now setting my sights on the parabola My paradox within Livid with dread I move slowly ahead The battle is tied But it is I who will always win