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• Artiste: Steril
• Titre: Overgod
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It's something wrong inside dimensional uncivilized to search for attitudes being absolute to search for enemies in your space without a room totally disguised afraid of your might Building up a sanity you're unable to criticize stand up and fight - wake up inside I know you – you don't have to criticize I want you – just to make me feel advised Do you think this is a master slave affair I tell you – ‘bout what kind of stuff you'd care Somehow – you should be my overgod Tornadoes in your mind there's no chance to regenerate I didn't get a chance – you would have made a joke Who's picked out to stay or go and its on me to disappear a new face in a life lapped of its nose You have covered all your tracks I close my eyes I see your face my fingers they are weak things just fall away A fearless poverty will force a new community inside a light is burning still I never give up Something I could never have will brak down every sanity I could regret the pain in me it won't let me down You can feel me inside I'm not afraid of your might