Oh, darkness embrace me
Is it something in the world or deep inside me
Don't feel alright, feels dead tonight
Or maybe it's just too alive
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
Nothing will ever be free
In a pantomime of symbols, The Ghosts of History
They haunt us
Comes the rebel yell
But our tools too blunt to fight well, well, well
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright

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