| Egoism dictates human relations
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| A world where fashion outshines morality
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| Here success is written in blood-red colours
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| Designed by the thirst for power
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| Gather the faithful and propose a toast
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| To the epoch of indifference
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| Gather the faithful
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| Gather the faithful and propose a toast
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| To the epoch of indifference
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| An all too ordinary story
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| With an aftertaste so bitter
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| So bitter
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| Forced to be someone I don’t want to be
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| I’m losing myself, sinking deeper down
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| I’m caught in the world wound web
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| A time represented by the void
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| An excuse without content
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| Stuck in the abyss of existence
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| With a content void of excuse
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| Gather the faithful and propose a toast
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| To the epoch of indifference
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| Gather the faithful
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| Gather the faithful and propose a toast
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| To the epoch of indifference
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| An all too ordinary story
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| This is my story
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| With an aftertaste so bitter
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| Sinking deeper down
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| I’m caught, I’m caged
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| I’m gone
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| An all too ordinary story
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| With an aftertaste so bitter
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| So bitter
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| Forced to be someone I don’t want to be
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| I’m losing myself, sinking deeper down
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| I’m caught in the world wound web |