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No faith, no escape / same fate from day to day

Rust stains, acid rain / toxic fumes melt my brain

All I see is bricks and steel / black smoke, heavy industry

Dried lakes, abandoned railroads / Broken skin and hollow bones

My Elysium is the promise of intoxication

Chorus:

This is the true Hell / The true oblivion

This is my place in here I must stay

This is the true Hell / The true oblivion

This is my place – this is my Tartaros

Five days, ten hours / Twelve months for forty years

Frail man, spare part / Forgotten and disposable

This is it, this machine / My place in hierarchy

If it dies, so will I / I accept this madness

I forgot my dreams / I lost my beliefs

I chose the easy way / Became content and gray

Never challenged the status quo / Never took the leap of faith

Now I’m old, bent and bitter / Sick and defiled by my life

Chorus

My Elysium is the promise of intoxication

I can not bleed / I can not feel

I don’t know where I start / and the machine stops

For my heart is rusted shut