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a new nightmare
is born and nurtured
to each a hell of his own
a new order
it pulls us under
why are you turning so cold?
no one
nowhere
theres nothing out there
to each some pain of his own
cant remember
how did i get here?
why am i turning so colt?
one touch. its so cold and silent
why cant i stop from falling?
in closed quarters
we'll spend our future
an apocalypse of our own
its all empty
theres nothing left here
why are we turning so cold?