Body parts and torn thoughts held tight
by the snapped strings of a life,
witness riffs and useless gifts
twist to console and council,
god is obsolete,
riff god is the mess

You doubt yourself,
just half of the picture,
assuming all my right and down left
search for definition,
life of full extinction
When will I see the salvation?
So, all right
So, you wild
My thoughts are full of rage
Where nothing exists

If you´re only thousand lies
and hidden answers
If you only break apart from lights

Even think for once or twice,
even blinding,
holding sins and holding tears…
For what?

Take my hand
In your heart
emotionless for the rest of other…
Other time

If you only waste your time,
even sorrow,
If you only break apart from lights

If you think for once or twice,
even crying,
If you only hold my sins…
For what?

Take my hand
in your heart,
emotionless for the rest of other…
Other time.

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