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I felt it too. The impending curse of Oyashiro-sama. Oyashiro-sama... Someone is always watching you. They follow you around like a shadow. Someone is always nearby, observing you. Sometimes, their steps don't match yours, and you can hear them. And when you turn off the lights and hide under the covers, it stands there and watches you... Patiently waiting for you to start begging for forgiveness.
Do you know, how good it is where we are not? Behind your back, forever. Do you know that sandy landscape, the kind you see between panes of glass? Behind your back, in a murky mirror, in melting water. The day before yesterday. Blue rows of unconscious faces, unidentified bodies. They return, standing silently, observing. Termites devour tables, bodies, structures, buildings, until they collapse. doors, walls, bodies, one of these days.
One of these days, they return, always, looking through you and remaining silent. There is no time to act, to hide, to scream. They are already here. There, behind the mirrors, they are also silent. They see, or they don't see. Immobile, large, everywhere, all around. Even if you are sleeping, especially if you are sleeping. They stand silently. They are already here. Along every road, in the pre-dawn forests, at night, at night, they fly silently over the frozen ground, with silver faces, never sleeping, not touching the ground with their frosty heels, not crushing the grass, not disturbing the water. They are already here. Wherever you are. Termites devour until everything collapses, and they observe.
Tomorrow holds no promises Except the ones we've made
You lived, you knew, But something suddenly went wrong But all the dreams and visions You remember them, don't sleep But for what? It's all in vain, and there's no meaning here Everything that was before has suddenly faded What you want to see, I see your thoughts You don't know, but you appeared in my dreams
Chorus.
Just give me a chance, And you will believe in this bright world again Don't forget me Because you have already burned my wings Just give me a chance... just a chance
Verse 2.
Your life, your fate Everything changes so quickly The heart beats in time And feelings are like a magnet They will overshadow me Just call me, I'll follow Not immediately, but I will come with an answer Do whatever you want, I will be there With my thoughts and the slightest glance.
The state of the nation - violation! A broken promise is as good as a lie The hell is humongous, the devil's among us and we will burn because we won't unite! We won't witness anymore freedom. What does anybody do with freedom? I would rather fight, than let another die We're the problem, but we're also the solution ALL HOPE IS GONE!!!
If you want you cannot take it from me If you think you can, you still don't know me Let me tell you, when I said it, I meant it and I will always have the right to defend it
Fifty seconds, a hundred minutes The bill of rights is a bill of sale What will you do when the war is over? What will you do when your system fails!?
We have made the present -obsolete What do you want? What do you need? We'll find a way, When all hope is gone! We've seen the fall of the elite Bury your life, Sink your disease We'll end the world, When all hope is gone!
The wretched are the wounded, The hungry starved to death At a place where no-one goes, the air itself is a final breathe So discontinue, the antisceptic cash charade As the cry of justice comes, I'm gonna let this fire free!
I am the reason your future suffers I am the hatred you won't embrace I am the worm of a pure distinction I am the remedy, spit in my face! All your lies and wars are out-dated All your subjects are dulling mind games I can let all of another million reason why, but doesn't matter when the only thing will never die!