You are an orthodox, you are invader You're killing my estimate for you and the others To quench your flesh, to stiffle the feeling Escape from reality at the cost of me
No place for life No place for death It's a place for man
It is the world Where live the rich Where live the poor It's not my world
Men without faces, earth withut sun When all is said, when all is done Cold of sorrow fades to nothingness The truth and the lie, both in one grave Their white bones mean human's end
You can scoff at me, but you scoff at yourself, too I don't feel like for conversation We don't understand each other I don't understimate you, you don't understimate me
No place for life No place for death It's a place for man
I want to live in the inaccessable eerie Where can not get the inhuman messenger In the town full of men like you You can abandon yourself in despair
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