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• Artiste: Psyclon Nine
• Titre: Nothing Left
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As we fall, our descent will be through our darkest dreams Our reflections, just a memory of our lives past See the world standing still through blood stained glass You know that the pain won't subside when you're so weak Embrace the cold breath of truth And we won't be in this world To hear the cries of the feeble or the meek Inside the nothingness Floods with insecurity We're burning from within for something we can't reach And in the end there's nothing left This stagnant world is at an end The mirror questions our worth every day And we can't live up to it's expectations Fills us with the hope of dreams that we can't live up to Inside the nothingness floods with insecurity And I'm burning from within for something I can't reach And in the end there's nothing left for me