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Hey, what a shame! This landscape looks so lame Dried trees, cracked soil, obscured sun Must be the escapeless wasteland Welcome to the land of hate Where events ain't ruled by fate Conscience can't provide a real option If corrupted by the human poison Hope appears like an ephemeral glance Sweet, but full of arrogance Giving up what is rational May lead your soul to its holy grail No relax, no reward, sure no coming back Gotta decide if you're gonna lie, counting on random luck Won't get you far, stab in the dark, pain will consume your guts How many times will you believe all these mannequins? Loneliness, gift from the self Intimacy, what a supremacy Shut Psycho crash Shut In a rush Shut Psycho crash Shut In a rush All the lights out, absence of sound Frost in your veins up to the brain All the lights out, absence of sound Frost in your veins up to the brain Loneliness, gift from the self Intimacy, what a supremacy Loneliness, I must confess Intimacy, that sets you free Shut Psycho crash Shut On the run Shut