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Can you feel the smell of decay

Death is just a heartbeat away

You spend each day oppressed and afraid

No more to say, you're a slave

A slave of each day

Now the magic of time

Sends your presence of mind

Far away

You pray to God every day

But nothing takes the darkness away

You spent your life searching remission of sins

No one wins, you're a slave

A slave of the sins

So now the magic of time

Sends your presence of mind

Far away, far away

Your angels are real

Your mind is made of steel

But it's way too far away

No one winds, you're a slave

A slave of the sins

And you're far away

No one wins, you're a slave

A slave of the sins

And you're far away