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A dying soul will never heal

A wounded body, never feel

A crying eye will never see

The pain that seals your destiny

"And if he falls no one will catch him,

Cause in a world of shit no one dares”

But who am I to blame? -Being part of such a miserable race

Who are we to blame? -Building our own way of disgrace

The needle's way -a dead end street,

A growing need you can't defeat

'Cause the flames of gray will be your end

To a world below you will descend

"And if he dies no one will miss him,

'cause in a world of shit no one cares"

But who am I to blame?... -Being part of such a miserable race

Who are we to blame?... Building our own way of disgrace

"I can see it in your eyes, you're such a lonely man"

In search for a helping hand

To show you the promised land

Your eyes were blinded and deceived

In search for a better place

Far from this senseless haze

Your soul was captured and bereaved

It's human needs

"Another human soul, heading straight towards the casket yard

-where sorrow guards

Yes, you re building your own way to the other side

-To where life and death collide"

But who am I to blame? -Being part of such a miserable race

Who are we to blame? -Leading ourselves into a senseless haze...