Take a look around again and you will see
how hard is living spitting screams
burning your life every day
sinking your wished dreams
spending all your time
with that fucking useless hate
is poisoning your mind
controlling your sick state

But you never thought
The light were turning off
And every night the reproaches
Whispering to the soul
But you never thought
The light were turning off
Nobody answers the questions
Of the vivid remorse

The cold silence of the night
is amplifying your muted words
maybe it's too late for giving
live back to the efforts
discussing with yourself
crucifying all your acts
stop living repenting and
start building the facts

But you never thought
The light were turning off
And every night the reproaches
Whispering to the soul
But you never thought
The light were turning off
Nobody answers the questions
Of the vivid remorse

Nobody…
Feel the questions being buried
in the dry ground of your depth
nobody answers during the rehearsal
of your trapped bitterness

Hiding in the loneliness
the real meaning of your existence
Running away from the calm
accumulating the hate during my stormy nights...

Take a look around again and you will see
how hard is living spitting screams
burning your life every day
sinking your wished dreams
spending all your time
with that fucking useless hate
is poisoning your mind
controlling your sick state

But you never thought
The light were turning off
And every night the reproaches
Whispering to the soul
But you never thought
The light were turning off
Nobody answers the questions
Of the vivid remorse

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