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BallaDonna The Catcher in the Rye

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With our own two hands we build the gallows
With eyes that sprouted from the seed of lies
We take the reins that lead us to the shadows
We walk the rye — the abyss wears disguise

The cynic's tongue, the hypocrite's confession
Absolute faith in nothing, void and cold
The rising cruelty, the blind aggression
The greed that eats the remnants of the soul

We live in chains of lies
In chains of our delusion
We walk the rye
But don't see lies

With our own words we cast the final verdict
With every beat of our unfeeling hearts
We summon judgment swift and undeserved
We bathe in rye — we play our poisoned parts

We never measure where our footsteps wander
The abyss breathes closer every day
We think we stroll beneath the Sun of wonder
In fields of rye — we drift, we lose our way

We live in chains of lies
In chains of our delusion
We walk the rye
But don't see lies

We walk the rye along the edge of falling
We walk the rye along the edge of falling
We walk the rye along the edge of falling
We walk the rye along the edge of falling

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