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I'm walking belligerently
Thinking how I can enjoy life
Suddenly a group of white clothes / wearing arrive
Light of hypocrisy!
Everything is dark,
I can feel a knife passing / through my mind,
I can hear the blood sprinkling on the floor,
My conscience WORK
I can hear the blood sprinkling on the floor,
My conscience WORK…
IT CAN'T GET ANY WORSE!
DEATH… I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU
DEATH… I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU
I start to think about / my lack of responsibility
I'm getting disturbed
The world is turning around
The body can die although / my mind is alive
Harmony isn't hypocrisy
Sometimes your life is death
I can hear the blood sprinkling on the floor,
My conscience WORK
I can hear the blood sprinkling on the floor,
My conscience WORK…
IT CAN'T GET ANY WORSE!
DEATH…. I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU
DEATH…. I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU
How good is feel behead
I can see the jealousy in people eyes
It's feel good be behead!
