My brothers are dead
Here I am alone
I'm fighting, I'm proud
to worship the dirt...
My brothers, I praise you
There's nothing left for me
I won't haunt your shadows eternally...

Use your eyes instead of your f___ing soul
Don't seek your deepest sides of dreams in trash
Honesty means cry
It feels so strong when you try to make an order

In a fake tomorrow
we'll be crossed souls again
I hope I'll see you happy
as we'll meet someday again

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