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Who do you think you're, to butt in someone eleses life;
The great authority like the next God,
You leave everywhere your fingerprints,
Your will is to control all your friends


I'm in an asylum, in private oasis
A force is battering me,
I feel apologetic and sore
But my hard skin make me feel safe


Everything is lost, it's too late for lessom of love
My heart is searching for tranquillity,
Can't find the piece of mind,
And stop to believe in unconditional love


I close my eyes and fly away in oblivion,
Forget about treading the ground,
Summon the tenacious storm, like a spirit
Which will tear pages from the books


Everything is lost, it's too late for lessom of love
My heart is searching for tranquillity,
Can't find the piece of mind,
And stop to believe in unconditional love

I want to break the window pane, make hole in the wall,
Anything that help me to discharge this morbid revolt inside me.

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