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ghost
01:29
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i am ghost
do not call
do not talk
do not touch me
ghost
i'm a ghost, stay away
i'm a ghost, leave me alone
one day I will return to this life
i'm a ghost, an invisible shadow
i'm a ghost, I do not exist
ghost
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emphasis on nothing
00:58
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millions of people attracted by a show
attentive to those empty words
emphasis on nothing
listening to a silent movie
is so pointless
nothing has never made sense
a dream for long time failed
the nightmare we live in
a soap opera without a plot
you believe in this deception
in the heart of the night say goodbye and say goodbye
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the heretic son
01:02
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i am the son of denial
the unwanted child who always rejected the sacraments
i never believed, I always refused
they call me heretic
i don't know the truth
i just chose my heart to draw the path
they call me heretic
don't call me heretic
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death is all we have in common
everything is getting worse
i have no words, lack of strength
paralyzed by boredom
hung and bound with a noose around my neck
i'm sick. I'm tired
youth is slipping away
they want me old and dumb
youth is gone
they want me old and dumb
i wait for them to the gallows
i wait for them to be buried
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last dose
02:24
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a man suffering from phobia and constant paranoia
victim, executioner
throws down the last pill to abandon all feelings
swallows his weakness to look at others in the eyes
burns, burns like a human torch
violence in his head
violence everywhere
confusion, delirium, convulsions
throws down the last pill
creates and destroys, swallows his sickness
burns, burns like a human torch
creates. Destroys. Burns
curled up in a corner, shivering and sweating cold
staring in a vacuum, prays to be bold
nothing more than a blink before leaving all the prayers behind
in the dark, in the corner, curled up
withered like a rose after the last dose
adieu
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i'm bored
01:15
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when i was a kid i thought that a flag could scream
to the world
i was sure someone would have listened
i saw a glimmer, a secret passage to something
that existed only in my dreams
then my hopes have fallen, strongly torn at the root
everything I believed is nothing but dust
i'm bored to belong
i'm bored by those empty symbols
those words devoid of any meaning
thrown to the wind as useless slogans
i'm bored
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wasted generation
01:05
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i'm just appearance
i'm waste
i tremble. i cry
i fall and you die
clouded minds, clumsy, blind
i am the lack of passion
i am the indifference
i laugh. I'm tough
i run. I'm done
i sing. you swing
i sink. you sink
clouded minds, clumsy, blind
trapped in my sick bi-polar body
generation of waste
i am the martyr of an empty generation
from above the end is near
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decay/survive
00:44
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the birth. the decay
in between, you're just flesh thrown into the ocean of souls
left to rot, left to drown
your cries, your moans are worthless
your life is worth nothing. worth nothing
born to decay. suffer to survive
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somebody to love
01:36
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when the truth is found to be lies
and all the joy within you dies
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
when the garden's flowers, baby, are dead
and your mind, your mind is so full of red
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
tears are running, they're all running down your breast
and your friends, they treat you like a guest
don't you want somebody to love
don't you need somebody to love
wouldn't you love somebody to love
you better find somebody to love
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vicious cycle
02:14
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get up in the morning in a world of paranoia
i fall asleep at night stifled by boredom
i always hear the same voices say the same words
is a cycle, a vicious cycle
is a cycle, a never-ending cycle
nothing has changed, nothing will change
pulled from the womb to a deaf culture
i learned to walk on the cold stone
i grew up banging my head against the wall
i tried in vain to push these walls
but slowly is approaching the day of surrender
i feel his breath on my neck
i have to watch my back
and before it reaches me, I fall asleep again
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