
You think, the sun aint gonna rise again
You think, all i got is the pain
If i get up every time to fall
Then you haven’t seen nothing at all
The only “friends” I got are all corpse
Coz they are far better than living props
Something heard quite often is trust
Which aint nothing but there to rust
There is dusk before every dawn
As evil rests after his midnight frown
And so do I before I play face to face
Coz more the pain, my life is more in pace
Good side, the bad side
Na, only thing see is a huge collide
There aint no morals to live by
You make em, then you deny
It’s all a joke I say
Then they ask “to whom do you pray?”
Yes I am in pain
That gives me the strength to sustain
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