My life has gone away
I lived like the last hero.
To live is not about me
In the frame of the fucking mirrow.
My death is my new life,
This life after death is a mist.
All that I want tonight
Is the self-deception of a beast.
Here is my stupid angel,
The spirit of sorrow is cold.
He found the meaning of happiness -
Tears off! But the disaster is old.
And he can't understand this time
That there is nothing to wait for.
His ambition was so fine,
He will never have dreams any more.
After the changes again
The new break is waiting for us.
We are not able to learn who we are,
We will die in the devil's bus.
We will pay for somebody's good,
And the war will start in the world.
We will forget our childhood -
It is everything I was told.
Our future is in Evil's hands,
My mind will not forget this.
Evil - is our new law -
It's a dream, but it's full of tears...
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