lyrics
Everything that should happen will be, will be repressed
Everything that would strengthen me, will be erased
There will be nothing to fight for just staring blankly at the edge
At the edge of the abyss
Maybe tomorrow or in a thousand years
Will come the day, which seems to be the last one
We may not be here, so we do not care
Greyness is enough for us, maybe it’s better to shit on this
What can take me forward, what can drive me on?
What to keep me going if there is no-one to turn to?
Life disappears from the streets, just silence remains
Your only friends are some fragments of memories
Only darkness covers you, the black smoke absorbs the Sun
There’s no turning back, mankind’s just a passing condition
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released January 1, 2010
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