I still remember when to live was worth my whole life.
It's sad when you realize how small you are to shout.
How much we lived? How much we died over the helplessness?
We're just a sad machine and all we have to do is to survive.
Survive inside.
To die outside.
And then you'll be there
to crush me, to kill me again.
How much we won? How much we lost beyond our limits?
We are going to get drowned in all these pools of blood.
Destroying, loving, and forgetting all the reasons.
No more beliefs to trust, who will purify my sight?
I was born just to:
Survive inside.
To die outside.
And then you'll be there
to crush me, to kill me again.
'Till the end we will try to survive.
No more feelings inside to spill out.
I am going to:
Survive inside.
To die outside.
And then you'll be there
to crush me, to kill me again.

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