[Spoken Intro]
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You feel overburdened under your problems
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and feel like trapped in your own imagination.
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Realising that there are always new problems to deal with you decide to give up.
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No chance to stay, no path to leave the scene
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You are a prisoner inside your mind
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There's no more trust, the details blinding you
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And all the lies mixing your head
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Time after time there is some new threat to beat
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No solid ground to feel under your feet
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No halo shining above your head, all the mercy is passing you by
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Give up now the final dreams are dead, can you tell me why?
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Too many times the broken mind has found
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the answers to the questions with no doubts
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Imagination of the injured soul
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now finally will see sinister clouds
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Tell Me Why?
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Afterworld |