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Are you sitting correctly? Well fed? Full? Prisoners in the trap?
Well invested? Reassured? Conquered by weakness? Comforted by silence and exhilaration?
Are you walking through shit looking up to the sky?
Do you contemplate emptiness as an abundance of nothing or are you just deafened by the clamor of distress?
And in the fog, the darkness and the mist
are you -are you ready to fall
This is not a game that can end in a draw
are you ready to fall
Are your head and ribs tearing? Who is bleeding?
You don't need to say it anymore. There's no one listening anymore
People are happy to be oppressed in Quartier Dix-30
Do you have stomach pains or is it just me hallucinates a highway in the middle of the city and cancer in a baby bottle?
dazzled by the sight of evidence
The end of a fantasy, the beginning of the fall
br/>Are you ready to confess
That under the power that corrupts and ruins us
We can only fall
And into the fog, the darkness and the mist
Are you ready to fall
This is not a game that can end in draw
I am ready to fall
And into the fog, the darkness and the mist
I'm ready to fall
Ready to fall
Ready to fall