MASK
Dir en grey
Days covered by pain, in hardened
asphalt "burried"
Poisoned flowers bloom if I pray doing
my cross sign
Peace's institutors hold their white
mask with this hand "broken"
Bound people flood to the right
"little by little"
If we could everyday whip them, grabbing
their head in live
Destruction's institutors fold their
black mask "weared"
Sweet life, mad life, last life, brain
crash
Right eye, left eye, right hand, left
hand, right foot, left foot "head"
Bone, sweat, tear, blood, breathing,
nerve and brain "quickly"
Until I would be paralysed I will
continue to drink, to drink
Dictatorship's doctrine, to live cut
from dreams "go insane"
Let's try to spread our wings, aluminium
wings
While devils aren't there let's fall
back quickly on the ground
Let's try our spread our wings, dreams
that are going to collapse
Ungranted dreams, let's scatter it
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