| Trapped in prison of ignorance
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| Build around me since my early days
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| Moving is arduos
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| When your feet are walled, walled in the ground
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| I am the son of cement
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| The mirror doesn’t lie, I am more and more deformed
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| I swallow infected food, I breathe putrid air
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| Quenched for too long by a toxic rain
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| I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world
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| It’s not easy to unravel the puzzle
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| Moving inside the horrific maze!
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| I hear pitiful laments coming from everywhere
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| Teared to pieces, dead bodies on the ground
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| The mirror doesn’t lie, I am more and more deformed
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| I swallow infected food, I breathe putrid air
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| Quenched for too long by a toxic rain
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| I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world
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| Switch your brain off and don’t question anything
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| Close your eyes and you’ll not see the blood
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| Rip the heart from your chest, you raised me in this way,
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| Now deal with it
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| Quenched for too long by a toxic rain
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| I show you the final outcome, created and then tossed by the whole world |