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1 Verse

Escaping from tyrants, we found mysterious shelter.

The strangers were friendly, their lies tasted harmlessly sweet.

Fairytale turned into endless confusion and clatter.

We accepted the challenge to make fuckin’ colossus bleed.

Chorus

I can’t see this city at all,

But through dirty windows

Of failed expectations.

Grave full of hopes can’t be washed

By the spirits and snow.

Blood’s getting colder

Crawling slower through the Wonderland.

Wonderland…devoid of future!

2 Verse

Illusions explode, no more chance to rebuild, to recover.

It’s time to believe our eyes, not the visions in dust.

Let’s grasp the reality, placing no trust in the vowers,

No hopes in the future, no bitter remorse in the past.

Chorus

Solo