Dancing days are over go to bed
Nothing but the raging voice inside my head
When I go - I go full throttle speed
Try to stop me while I’m waging war of fists

Disfigured and repulsive face
Deep gashes and the hazy eyes
I’m counting on you to overcome
your arrogant your disrespectful way of life
Pearl garden’s beckoning to me
Dog in the temple
chained within
I told I was gonna win
the race for pleasure fueled by sin

Come on get up
It’s time to face reality
Lost and found
Desires reaching criticality
Freedom is slavery
And I ain’t the guy
That says out loud
the obvious and the natural
State of the things
Infinity of paths
Simplicity of life
a thing of the past
I don’t wanna be
I don’t wanna think that
I could be a happy madman
with a rope around my neck

Don’t be alarmed
Don’t be alarmed at all
Don’t be alarmed

God’s dice fully loaded against me
Feeble people plotting
got me face down in shit
Foul demons preying upon me
A long hard road to my perdition twisting
ahead of me

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