Time is drifting away To form another day With our without me My faith to be Tomorrow I will not see «Be in the deepest of dreams or the darkest of deaths Nor can either of these Truly guarantee my release» Staring at these four walls Remembering what I have achieved Enter the tomb of the deceived All that were is lost Whores of mankind Take my fuckin' life Alone I'll be One with the dreams in red Flatlined and cold I lay Victim of their play In the shadows of the obscure My soul forever never more
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