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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Vomiturition : A Leftover : A Leftover
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The great balls of fire
Controlling my inner self
Filled with a desire
To take iver my rational consciousness
What a hell is happening inside my head?
Once so well determined - now I'm just frail
Uncertainty of constancy of my own state
Is pushing me towards to a suicide
By being a leftover to this society
By feeling the fear and seeing it clear
Through the desperation into a misery
Estimation of the last day closing up near
The other one of m hands tells me to get over with it
The another one tries to prove that I am sick
Where to seek the truth?
How to be approved?
By being a leftover to this society
By feeling the fear and seeing it clear
Through the desperation into a misery
Estimation of the last day closing up near
Controlling my inner self
Filled with a desire
To take iver my rational consciousness
What a hell is happening inside my head?
Once so well determined - now I'm just frail
Uncertainty of constancy of my own state
Is pushing me towards to a suicide
By being a leftover to this society
By feeling the fear and seeing it clear
Through the desperation into a misery
Estimation of the last day closing up near
The other one of m hands tells me to get over with it
The another one tries to prove that I am sick
Where to seek the truth?
How to be approved?
By being a leftover to this society
By feeling the fear and seeing it clear
Through the desperation into a misery
Estimation of the last day closing up near
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