When I was born I got my role,
But I'm not an artist at all.
So my theater is being burn
Viewers are dead, scenario's erased.
I'm just like you - not better, not worth,
Don't judge me now - we're all lost souls.
Don't look at my eyes, but listen by heart
How screams in light my insane dead part
Maailma ilman loppua
This is my world without an end
Forever, ever, ever, ever.
Maailma ilman loppua
This light ordered me not to live,
Then the Time said ENOUGH.
And I left without a word,
Without giving any warmth or love...
I remember things should have been on my way,
I remember this way but forgot the aim.
I forgot this aim - and it disappeared
Like insane dead artists part of me.
Maailma iman loppua For ever
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