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One step - other side

One trip - no return,

there is no glory

in my own dream,

it rots and melts.

In front of my eyes

blackness.

Now I left my world in flames,

before everthing I know is gone.

Maybe I'll never wake up

from my chemical dream.

His structure of sand and fog

draws me slowly into my

center of gravity

and in the middle

is a black hole.

No! No! There is nothing left for me.

And I stand beside

when my world collapses and crumble s,

and paralyzing blackness

pushes me down again.

My center of gravity,

the middle of nowhere,

there is a black hole inside.

And I stand beside

when my world collapses and crumbles,

and paralyzing blackness

pushes me down again.

And I stand beside

when my world collapses and crumbles,

and paralyzing blackness

pushes me down again

to my center of gravity,

to the middle of nowhere,

there is a black hole inside,

consumed by the darkness,

can't push me down again.