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Lyrics: Secret (The). Disintoxication. Saul.


I wish to burn this dead city to save my life, to save yours the smell of ashes could get me better 'cause I shine alone in this lifeless crowd like everyday I have to live I have to smile when their eyes deceive like every Saturday night that I won't live I wish to see their carrions bleed so I could say everything is as it should be. In the darkness I will survive
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