Her hug is paralyzing
Her breath inside my breath
Hung over from my nightmares
This is Mora
Although you have your senses
It feels like you’re inside a dream
Although you cannot move
It’s like you’re going straight to hell
With no arms
With no legs
With no muscles
With no strength
Only will but so much panic
This is Mora
Believe it or not, she chooses her target
She sets the game and gives you the permission not to play
This is Mora
Mora…
Simulation in reality
Let’s try to describe
Greek pressure
European pressure
World pressure
Fuck them all
One day I will wake up powerful
And give an end to this state of numbness
One day it will be game over
For the sake of my spawns
Game over

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