The Other Reality
It won't leave without a trace
They are still deep inside
They are blowing my mind
They are squeezing my throat
They know well how to hurt
A soft stir in the night
Through the silence so wild
God, they're driving me mad
Tearing ruthless my head
I just want to get burned
Just to ruin my world
But to stand this dull pain
With the twilight again
Beauty or the rising sun
Is so strange for someone
Who is roaming in the dark
Searching for the precious spark
They return into my life
With emotions I hide
With experience I had
And with feelings so dead
The end's coming I know
To stop the shit from below
To kill the shit inside me
The end has come - let it be!
Follow me
I'll show you my reality
Follow me
Reality born by disease
I live in every day
Русский текст Anastacia The Nameless
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