In a tree by the brook a songbird is singing
While the light of day turns into bloody red
Old and young, good and bad
Their souls are combining
Becoming one evil creature
Born for waking the dead

Out of hypocrisy arises a sentenced slavery
Screams of inferiority
You've never been heard before

Where laughter and fear
Are condemned by confusion
Illusional dreams
Of progression and conclusions
A caress of souls

Desillusional values
A cry out in the darkness
A world built by infected truth
You've never been seen before

Where laughter and fear
Are condemned by confusion
Illusional dreams
Of progression and conclusions
A caress of souls

In a land inside nowhere so far across the sea
Built in fiery ages by the ashes of eternity
A land inside nowhere so far across the sea
Created in dreamless illusions
By the ashes of eternity

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