I embody this defective lifestyle
and I endanger everything, I praise
Short were the days of the wise man, went up
So you think you are safe, and nothing can hurt
Case closed, end of story
I'll silence you even before you
This ain“t an accident it might seem surreal
Downright dreadful, yeah
I'm here tonight with a will to find
extracting the moments
Mute all your opinions, don't you ever take a stand,
Am I mentally weak?
as the masses, acting like rats
And now
I can not bear this faking anymore
can't make any decisions
based
Who do you represent? Be exact, be definite
now what the
BEEN MAD FOR A FEW DAYS NOW
I CAN'T HELP IT
A man can't foresee it, his own destiny is written.
All
Skulls piled on concrete, executions made with ease.
Tombs filled with
One man in his darkness, lying in his tomb
waiting for
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