"...you don't know what you miss..."

feeling the hand that write my future
is clear that i'm not glad
is fine to think that i'm not the owner
of my own whoracle

in my spine go down new sensations
of fear 'bout my destiny
is strange to think that i can help you
if i'm on my way to die, believe


chorus/
And when the time strikes on my back
i feel the force pushing on my arms
my eyes can see but i can't believe
the truth that he has build to me


feeling the hand that killed my past
and my future's on that way
and today my faults are getting heavier
then he thrust they on my heart

scarified to death because my writtens
when i will woke up, or this is an ilusion?
when will my nemesis feel tired
but i know the punish has just started



need an explanation to my life
need a escape of this fatal way
start to think of suicide
no more lies girl o' mine
a conspiration i see around
i'm paranoid, i'm slightly mad

"...Nemesís..."


I see you boy running away from me
why don't you see?, i'm a part of this
you can't believe that i'm really you
schizophrenia it's coming soon

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