I toast in silence
In nostalgia
I live in the nights
They give me pleasure
I look for a shelter
In excess
There go my fists
Degeneration
I want you to see me
That I am not afraid
In the bursting of my being
I am the owner
And this is my game
Of nightmares I don't know
A lot of money
A lot of ambition
Today the shame
It will go out
I am the guilty one
I am the crazy one
There go my fists
Degeneration
I enter combat
I continue the party
And I don't give up without pain
It's always the same
Blow by blow
Blood I will hit you in your veins
My story is cruel
There go my fists
I hit hard and he doesn't know
It's more than a game
They shout my name
Foolish words without value, but passion
Last round

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