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Your illusions've faided
And you're forever lost
Love can't ever make it
Trough've turned to ghoste
At the edge of silence
You make yourself a fool
In the hands of goddess
You are only a tool.
Nothing's really matter
When you're throwened to dust
You can do it better
And you really must.
Fantasies, illusions
And your darkest dreams
Blinded by confusions
Nothing's what it seams.
You're shaking, fighting
But it will not help
In the blinding fear
Haven's turned to hell.