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Speak... Was I morose |
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And break this bitter silence... grin and sombre |
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Shatter this fragile glas... I was invisible |
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With the resonance... miserable |
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Of this voice... undetectable |
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Not mine... nothing |
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...or even less |
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Lie |
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And hide this painful truth... you |
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Tear the cold reality... who sit upon a throne |
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The reptile's tongue... in the ruin of my soul |
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With many voices... I make myself |
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Scream... dreadful icons |
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You... to worship |
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Who steal my sight... scream |
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And cloud my thoughts... to awake the demons |
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Allready so blurred... of lunacy |
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By you I am possesed... the beast in my blood |
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Alas, my heart harbours |
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Two souls |
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And a thied face I wear on the outside |
