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Dimmu Borgir Born Treacherous

air to inhale With defiance and resistance I burn the bridges and their names Will I ever comprehend My own spells and games? Born treacherous Born treacherous Born treacherous

When I lay in bed at night - Wishing well When I pray for recovery - Feeling hell Suffocating in my own filth With no fresh air to inhale Born treacherous

When I lay in bed at night - Wishing well When I pray for recovery - Feeling hell Suffocating in my own filth With no fresh air to inhale Born treacherous