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• Artiste: Epica
• Titre: Another me
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"In Lack'ech" If you search for enrichment And injure others Earning more than you can spend You'll pass the borders When you think you've succeded But something's missing Means you have been defeated By greed, your weakness This fantasy is not enough for me I want it, I'll take it away from you Your misery that softly incites me All I do is using, abusing you Life is often miserable In the search for happiness The power so desirable They bring so much distress Life is often pitiful In the search for blessedness If we weren't so insatiable There would be much more than less I cannot see why you'd be another me I just take care of myself and no-one else Life is often cynical In the search for hopefulness We're only wanting more and more, So we got into this mess All that you've taken from others Will be taken from you All that your dissonance smothers Will then come back to you Whatever happens tomorrow, and whatever you do Just keep in mind , that the souree and end is you In Lack'ech Nerver finding fulfilment, the souree and end is you