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Вершы: Gorefest. Fear.

Kinda alone
With a friend called fear
Locked up in a world
That's called your life

Talking to walls
That close in on you
Not able to run
You are frozen inside

Rest in your misery
Never to escape
It all has its reasons
It's all been arranged

On from day one
Thrown onto this world
Born in sin
Being the silent one