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One look into space |
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Releases your narcotic visions |
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Of world in apocalyptic struggle |
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On your face the blood streams engrave |
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The sigma of the deprived environment |
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As they run down to the river |
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Of stinking human stupidity |
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Your life slowly discovers |
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The instinct of murder in you |
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Your deceived conscience makes you |
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Torture your own thoughts |
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Scream! Infirmity! |
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Torn out of the depths of your body |
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You have no strength to fight through |
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And suffocate in the endless ring |
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Your winged psyche slowly fades |
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Becoming cluster |
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Of your helplessness' rotten remains |
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And with the discovery of beast in yourself |
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You've lost the distance to reality |
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In which chaos, silence, mutiny and destruction |
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Is unity |