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It´s killing you, you´re killing me
I´m clinging on to my sanity
All I need is a short term remedy
Come and hide me from this terrible reality...
Dreaded memories flood back to me
But there´s still a willful mind behind these cold
Now I tread this path so differently
I´ve opened my mind and darkened my entire life.
I´ll dance with the angels to celebrate the holocaust,
And far beyond my far gone pride,
Is knowing that we´ll soon be gone,
Knowing that I´ll soon be gone...