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There was a touch of silence
In the borders of a broken mind.
There was a fearful absence
For the one, who is still alive.
Smell of death and decomposition
Lead the way to another position.
Rotten corpses all the years shall be
And now, again, a desire to be free.

And I cry in vain, I died in pain for the great absence.
The world so cold, the world so plain.
And I cry in vain, I died in pain for a fake desire,
The world so cold, the world so plain.

There was a touch of nightmare
In the dreams of a broken mind.
There was a fearful blindness
For the one, who is still in sight.
Smell of death and decomposition
Lead the way to another position.
Rotten corpses all the years shall be
And now, again, a desire to be free.

And I cry in vain, I died in pain for the great absence.
The world so cold, the world so plain.
And I cry in vain, I died in pain for a fake desire.
The world so cold, the world so plain.

And I cry in vain, I died in pain, with no gain
And I smile one more time.
Destiny just can't be true; I can live only through you,
Just cut my veins one more time.

And I cried in vain and I died in pain, with no gain
And I smile one more time.
Destiny just can't be true; I can live only through you,
Just cut my veins one more time.

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