My body sinks through thick-mud
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I wanna grasp something but just cannot
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I fell my end and I see myself dead
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While the waves dask-over my head
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Gasp for breath, sink deeper -n- deeper
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The light glimmers hardly and much more paler
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My body grows weary, I don't feel pain
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Every trouble seems to be far away
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Life before my eyes
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No one can tell me lies
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I will see the secret
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The question: Is it the beginning or is it the end?
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The press of the mud is embrace now
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I don't wanna be back and don't know how
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I lost the sight of light, I can't see the surface
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My new home is the restfull space
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My body is cold and powerless
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I'm hovering between life -n- death
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Existence has lost his bond
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A new kind of life has just begun
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Floating
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| Cadaveres De Tortugas |
