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A strange sensation take hold of my body
In the mournfull-a new day
To pass the way disturb me and stand up me

Illusions to live dissapears
Like hours and days
Waiting for miracles or disgraces
I want to remove this monotony

Our last resort to face the end

I want out of here
Breaking the social silence to face the end
Born Again
I don't want to be like you

Inmersed in this routin
I feel the breath of death
Finish with this monotony
To go against the death to face the end

I don't need your approbation
Alone in this fight, facing the storm
Look at me now, I'm not destroyed
I face the end with the smile in my lips

I don't want a mission
I don't want a repeat this history
Drugs and technology are the momentary escape
Of this life

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