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I stare into my face |
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We are connected by solitude |
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Together tied in chains of despair |
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Not a gleam of .. Hope ... |
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Mentally enslaved nameless |
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Having no future and no past |
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I look at myself from the surface of a black lake |
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[x2] |
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Mirrors call |
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Mirrors melt |
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Mirrors take me out of here |
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What the silver moon sings about |
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In eternal collapse at night |
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What i am looking for in the empty skies |
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(empty like me) |
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A Swallow of freedom sticks in my throat |
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When the sun goes down |
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In the mirrors of despair |
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There is only my face |
