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When I look into myself I see a chained soul
No more freedom of being itself
Condemned to be like others would like it to be
No more free to make its own choices

Turn your thoughts into dust
Burn your sick body and let your soul
go away to the wind
Then you will be free from this pain


Countless stars
Living the non existence
Countless stars
Swimming through the void
Of the emptiness

Are you willing to be just a sick number?
Everyday will be the same for a long long time
and when you'll realize that it will be too late
It's a sick, endless circle you just can't change

Turn your thoughts into dust
Burn your sick body and let your soul
go away to the wind
Then you will be free from this pain

Countless stars
Living the non existence
Countless stars
Swimming through the void
Of the emptiness

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