| This life is arithmetic
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| We are added, subtracted, divided by zero
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| They inject an anesthetic at will
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| To provide total control
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| Dark, narrow, muddy paths
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| Water spreading through the veins
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| The whole body is filled with poison -
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| Dead body, living soul
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| The stench of decomposition that fermented in the air
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| Penetrates molecules into our tissues
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| Drowning with corpses, we are looking for our position -
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| 'Cause it's better than wandering
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| Hands up to the elbows in blood, feet in the mud
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| The brain is clouded, the eyes are dark full of longing
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| The doomed are looking for panaceas,
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| But we are fed dust, dirt and placebo
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| It happened so wrong
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| The fire of life extinguished the rain
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| Without gaining, we lost
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| But the worst thing is if you are not like others
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| Not by our will -
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| Fate gave us a defective soul
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| Body full of pain
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| But God did not leave us...
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| Shake my hand, feel the bones crunch
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| Sadness of the eyes, look at the blackening flesh
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| To overcome this disease or cut the meat
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| Prick all these veins, live at least a night without agony
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| We are all rotting, but from the inside
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| To create that false face of happiness
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| Which they could not comprehend
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| Surrendering to the waterfall of torment and pain of power
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| I don't want to be myself anymore, I don't want to live in war -
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| Between me and me the immortal enemy is a wall,
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| And this dark figure is waving to me
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| I will obey her will, it is better to find peace
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| Last step or first step
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| Nobody knows the new "given" in the problem
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| Closing your eyes and no longer breathing
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| I will hear the sound of the earth, now everything will be different
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| It happened so wrong
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| The fire of life extinguished the rain
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| Without gaining, we lost
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| But the worst thing is if you are not like others
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| Not by our will -
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| Fate gave us a defective soul
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| Body full of pain
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| But God did not leave us, he did not come from the beginning |