This is the last point
The moment to choose
Which way to destroy it
And which is reborn... 
And loose!
All the things
That i've got
After years of depression
When I’m gone
Give space
 For my aggression!

This is the last point
The moment to choose
I create it 
For my sober
My somber
Reality...

                       This "X - BLACK - X" town
                       Where all the dead people...
                       Came for one thing
                       To tell you 
                       That you’re one of us!

   This is the simple things
   To bury us
   Under tonnes of lies
   Under hopes and cries

(When all the dead people!)
This suffering...
Poison in my lungs! 
This suffering…
Poison in my blood!
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