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• Artiste: Calligram
• Titre: Scourge
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I've no idea – what's awaiting for me What will happen when this all ends? It came like a deadly deceiver Dived into my rotten well The truth is that everyone is bored And devotes himself to cultivating Habits to compensate The apathy of consciousness Legacy, dust and flies Heritage for being a lie Heritage for being a lie After me comes the flood Carry me through the mud Draw lines of misery Show me the empty things The canvas of my soul Inject my veins with rain You came silently, plague You showed me everything Your laws, your thoughts Your love, your beliefs Have been corrupted By My hand I'm death, and life You'll dance with me Nothing shall stop Our trance this night I'm the last Breath you exhale And the curse you inhaled I'm the hole you tried to hide Your name is mine, and always will And never have I In my whole life Felt so close And at the same time So detached From myself And yet so present In the world Yet so worthless