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[Chorus:] Rain, in rain I feel like I'm purified with hatred Subconscious fears, obsessions Lay you ear to the ground to hear the weakened pulse Chasing
Hiding mystery in my head I avoid the arms that with pleasure Would welcome my surrender I can't even trust my eyes Tunnel with no end The path I walked
Extremely flammable You set your ears to the sound That's indescribable Like red light for the colourblind You bribe your vanity Thirsty curiousity
You can't escape from obtrusive thought That you have trusted in false muse's words and every note Now bless your chains to melt prisoner's groaning
Wrong choice's been made And I should have taken chance Instead of being on both sides of the fence When soaking wet I find the shelter from the rain
All seeing eyes Everyday Pierce through the walls Stream of pompous words Empty sentences Drown out vigilance It's still the same sick rhythm Makes
[In memory of Wojciech Seweryn] Night, fear takes its form Filling my mind And all that was certain is gone I touch the wood and smile to my thoughts
