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Silence is the noise I hear from the world that speaks my name, |
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Infusing my head with a promise of nothing. |
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The meaningless now resonates and reverberates, |
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Flooding through the sleeper's veins, I never dreamed. |
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Lost in Reflection with this obsession to blame. |
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I walk the fine line between forward and rewind. |
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I have foreseen this most vicious storm to come, |
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It will be speechless, it will be violent. |
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Words are buried in the sounds of night. |
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Continue with your ignorance, and bring this silence with you until the end. |
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Empty shells whispering quietly. |
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They speak to me of a common past, |
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Teaching me how to become insane, |
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To silence the ambivalence that's in my head. |
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It is the only possible way to avoid the shame. |
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Reminding me that I must suffer through. |
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Reminding that I must persist. |
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Erasing the traces that you will never find. |
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I hope that you all can forgive me now. |
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I am facing the fact that I am up against fate. |
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So I put it all on the line, soon it's time. |
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This time what I leave behind is my legacy. |
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I will force my mark upon everyone. |
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The traces I leave, they will speak my name. |
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Day after day, reminding myself that my motive will overcome the consequences. |
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I won't let repentance prevent my way. |
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I will leave you behind with no regrets. |
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Time passes through me in the shape of a dream, |
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Clawing ferociously through my memories. |
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The clouds are getting darker and the winds are colder now. |
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When I am gone, I will be gone. This is irreversible. |
