| I’m lying here as I listen to the deafening sound
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| Of all regrets and of the hopes of youth being buried down
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| A mental vortex where emotionless I’m flowing free
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| I feel like I was gone long time ago, nothing more to see
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| My days have turned to blank lies
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| Asleep with 2 coins on my eyes
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| When nights became an old weeping blues
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| What would you do when had dreams come true?
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| Degeneration of all state of affairs
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| I know too well how it feels, I couldn’t fly, I climb a thousand stairs
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| Sometimes I dream to travel back to times when I was young
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| So I could enter high school with a gun and shoot down everyone
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| Your days will turn to blank lies
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| Asleep with 2 coins on your eyes
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| When nights have turned to an old weeping blues
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| What will you do when bad dreams come true?
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| Expectations of loved ones, friends and society shattered to pieces
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| My mercy is the opposite of all that you mean with your blind worship and
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| teachings
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| Your children will rise and get rid of your delusional ways of deceit
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| Like sheep led to slaughter you’ll perish and we’ll use your blood to write on
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| the walls:
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| Dead
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| Dead
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| Dead
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| All pigs are dead
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| I know the sickness I achieved cannot be undone
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| I glorify the horror of it all, the monster I’ve become
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| The demise of your well-being is my reason to breathe
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| I’ll ruin your progeny, the only promise I can keep
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| Your days will turn to blank lies
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| Asleep with 2 coins on your eyes
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| When nights have turned to an old weeping blues
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| What will you do when bad dreams come true? |