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Dark Inquisitor Burn It to the Ground

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Anger and sadness
Are going down with me
Medicine and madness
My only therapy

City is changing
All colours up&down
I'm ascending
My soul is torn apart

Seeking the shelter
Being on the stage
Fighting for my rights
Sleeping in the cage

Maybe this shit
Is not real at all
Maybe it's the game
A firepit
A burning show

Screaming and watching
The city goes to hell
Just like a matchstick
It's burning fast and well

Right from the head on
It's rotting down inside
Everything we get here
We swallow down with pride

Popping the question
Your head is popping then
Illusion of my rights
Feeds me pretty well

The files, the letters
Money, empty souls
We're feeding on paper
And chewing it's on our own

Stuck in our throats
It doesn't allow our roar
The screaming, the agony
You normally ignore

You better be happy
That's what they always say
The hungry, the devils
The ones who've lost their way

Screaming and watching
The city goes to hell
Just like a matchstick
It's burning fast and well

Right from the head on
It's rotting down inside
Everything we get here
We swallow down with pride

Even if captured
I will still be free
With me are my power
And my melody

City of empty
And rotten souls
I'll never forget you
But I'll heal, I'll endure

Главное с нами
Что здесь и сейчас
А те кем мы были
Лишь сделали нас

Может дорога трудней и больнее
Но я все пройду
Я буду сильнее!

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