| First day. |
| I see how can you get my soul
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| Second day. |
| You kill so slow
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| Third day is torment. |
| I`ll learn to appreciate
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| Every day for me is a desolate
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| Behind the wall
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| You see only the red bricks
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| What’s on the other side?
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| You want to know it
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| But you’re confined to the monotony
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| You’re tired
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| Your body went numb without action
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| You have desires
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| Seems that you should go into the fire
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| You have dreams
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| But you’ll never accomplish anything
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| You have no key of metal chain lock
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| And someone threw it into fucking dreams with best wishes
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| Forever
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| You need an alternative way
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| No need to be a genius for it
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| Your mind allows you to much
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| Impossible to tolerate
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| Unable to fight with drawback
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| Rise up your head and open eyes
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| Look at the new world
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| Time to realize what happens and what waits us?
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| Only god knows
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| High voltage in my arms
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| Drops of sweat on my forehead
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| Time to remove dust from the head
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| You have few seconds to escape from death
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| Well, what’s your choice?
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| Right or left
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| Different roads with different ends
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| No more time to think
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| It’s your chance
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| Don’t lose it
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| Rise up your head and open eyes
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| You hope for tomorrow again and again
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| You’re naive as a child believing miracles |