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Mantra of Fearless

from November by Pheromone

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I let it come to me
I let all colours turn black
No more feelings, no remorse
No more lies - this is my luck

I let it come to me
I open door of my heart
It is my luck, I feel I'm torn apart
I lost my head... Am I alive?

No pain - no transgression
No life - no agression
No love - no depression

Abandon your hope the one who enter this place
I am the martyr of life, I am the face of a human race

Oh... I'm the waste...

Now...
You can reach my hand...
We wake the dead...

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from November, released November 1, 2014

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Pheromone Saransk, Russia

Based on pure energy, cold artifical atmosphere and original audio design, personifying the sound of the new generation, Pheromone is the russian electronic rock band, which performs unique industrial music.

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