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Red Suburbs
Let the Masks Fall
Sad Rendezvous
Under the blade my flesh is tender
Life, death... what's the difference?
I lose myself in these meanders,
In the darkness of my unconsciousness...
My blood flows so hot between my fingers,
An icy void settles in in me
In this dark alley, exhausted like a dog,
It's better to no longer think about anything
It's too late my life is consumed
My death is system which assumes it
They say that it always arrives on time,
So that it delivers me from my misfortune...
Suicide easy solution ,
When life hangs by a thread,
Only another way to inflict violence on oneself,
When one has sunk into dementia...< br/>That of a tarnished reality
That of a future that I am already forgetting
I have an appointment with her,
At the dawn of a cruel day
Sad meeting... (3x)
And tomorrow in the mega-city,
The body of another young suicide
Victim of his own hatred,
Of North American humanity...