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Time won't wait,
Fog is crawling in the shade,
Eyes are staring to the sky,
Rain is falling from on high.

What do you see?
It's just a nameless cemetery:
Empty grave pit in the ground,
Dead leaves on surface of pond.

Grim mysteries shrouds all your life,
But all the answers is a lie.
You seek the truth but truth is blind,
You weaves the web inside your mind.

Narcotic fog is full of grief,
Just your addictions makes you live,
In endless line of mental traps,
In endless loneliness of corpse.

It's too late -
Fog is crawling in the shade,
Eyes are staring to the sky,
Rain is falling from on high.

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