| Grey in Grey — no more color in your eyes
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| No need to stay, suffering on a thousand cries
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| Sad, sad to see — no individuality
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| Destructive convenience
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| Losing touch from brandead reality
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| The last days in hell, can’t you tell
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| Theoretically braindead evil dwells
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| Suffering in a haze, the last days
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| Standardization — can’t bear the deprivation
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| The last days in hell, soul to sell
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| Angry people haven given you a bad spell
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| Beyond the norm, it’s hard to perform
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| The game of life like a disastrous storm
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| The symptoms of the evolution
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| Burn like fire in your soul
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| The twister is taking form
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| The calm before the storm
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| Silence beyond the norm
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| The calm before the storm
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| The last days in hell, can’t you tell
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| Theoretically braindead evil dwells
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| The awakening deprivates deep manic depression
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| The pits of insanity testifies: possession — but it’s a useless call
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| Grey in Grey… no more colors in your eyes…
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| Can’t you hear the thousand cries… theoretically braindead… |