Friendship and years passed by, To live present time without thinking that it will become the past Souvenirs go away and become a bit more inaccessible everyday
Oh my God, how could have imagined? The frames of my soul did break down one by one Only the root with a dying face remains It waits for vital food on the other side There’s no longer anything nice in my life.
I only see death everywhere Oh my God what did I become? I feel dead, I am a shadow roaming among people... I am a roaming shadow.
I am a shadow roaming among people And I am walking alone a dark and endless road
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