Not even close
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Taste copper on my tongue
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
In the black cloak of night
Not even close
God have mercy!
Taste copper on my tongue
Rapes peace, takes life
And my air is getting thin
Vengence is mine
Escape... you're joking
Life's fabric is corrupt
Soon to make a crater
For your stupidity
And my air is getting thin
Soon to make a crater
Taste copper on my tongue
Escape... you're joking
Rapes peace, takes life
Taste copper on my tongue
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
And my air is getting thin
Not even close
Taste copper on my tongue
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
Escape... you're joking
Soon to make a crater
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
Escape... you're joking
Escape... you're joking
Dropping all my weight
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
For your stupidity
Life's fabric is corrupt
In the black cloak of night
God have mercy!
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
Taste copper on my tongue
Well, me ... it's nice talking to myself
In the black cloak of night
Taste copper on my tongue
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
Taste copper on my tongue
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
Escape... you're joking
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Soon to make a crater
Soon to make a crater
In the black cloak of night
But don't try doing it to me
Life's fabric is corrupt
Escape... you're joking
Escape... you're joking
Crash into the ground
Escape... you're joking
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
Taste copper on my tongue
In the black cloak of night
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Not even close
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
For your stupidity
But don't try doing it to me
And my air is getting thin
Dropping all my weight
Not even close
Escape... you're joking
Well, me ... it's nice talking to myself
Soon to make a crater
Well, me ... it's nice talking to myself
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
In the black cloak of night
Crash into the ground
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
But don't try doing it to me
Escape... you're joking
You tell us how to run our lives
Soon to make a crater
In the black cloak of night
Taste copper on my tongue
Soon to make a crater
Only yesterday they told me you were gone
Well, me ... it's nice talking to myself
Not even close
Soon to make a crater
People have round shoulders from fairing heavy loads
Escape... you're joking
Crash into the ground
In the black cloak of night
And my air is getting thin
Life's fabric is corrupt
Life's fabric is corrupt
And my air is getting thin
Well, me ... it's nice talking to myself
Soon to make a crater
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