| How easy and comfortable it’s to be master in your own world
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| Enter my circle and let be a human instrument of it
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| Betray me and wait for your retribution
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| The mind next to the body patiently waits
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| And takes a look at the ill entity
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| The weak empty body enchained to unavoidable decrepitude
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| Condemned to return to ashes as impotent witness
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| My rules, my vision, my doom
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| You can be all and nothing from a second to another
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| As you’re over with human state there is no turning back
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| There is no turning back
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| Just patiently wait for your fate
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| Human as I know me
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| Thing as I deny you
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| This is an abstract conviction
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| Everything still exists by the simple idea I have on it
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| Spiritually beheaded
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| When you’re out of my circle you lose the right to be someone
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| Someone becomes something
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| And now something can pretend to have won the right to die
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| Human circles
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| Human circles
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| Traumatism in my mind
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| The subject of my deceit is in front of me
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| And blood is boiling in my veins as the rage’s growing in me
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| You can be all and nothing from a second to another
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| As you’re over with human state there is no turning back
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| Just patiently wait for your fate
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| Human as I know you
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| Thing as I deny you
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| This is an abstract conviction
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| Everything still exists
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| Human circles
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| By the simple idea I have on it
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| Spiritually beheaded
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| Human circles
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| All of them are just things for me |