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Living under artifical light

Living in the past

Too many promises every night

Who's the first and who's the last

Your time has come

That's the destiny

The damage is done

How should it be

Can't you see ?

See the pictures passing by

Watch the burials never cry

See the pictures passing by

Watch the burials never cry

Shadows grinding in my mind

Time goes by, we're getting blind

You notice your steps are getting slower

Never try to lose, to lose your power

See the pictures ...