I was reborn from ashes yesterday
From the flames of ruins in strength
Without looking back to the burned land
I close my senses from the gazes of the dead
From the laments of the pleading voices
(They) Faded into the distance as they vanished
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You will never get peace in my hands
Harmony is just a delusional image
When you don't ask for a lot, just the impossible
And that's too much for me
You opened your heart so easily
Let me see your secrets
If I had no guilt, I'd be naked
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You will never get peace in my hands
Harmony is just a delusional image
When you don't ask for a lot, just the impossible
And that's too much for me
A broken mind on a mattress
With your heart in pieces next to it
Mud in the scabby soul
And a piece of paper in the flames
Your heart on a stained mattress
And mud in the depths of a human being
And the mind is the biggest part of the problem
That still denies itself
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You will never get peace in my hands
Harmony is just a delusional image
When you don't ask for a lot, just the impossible
And that's too much for me
You will never get peace in my hands
Harmony is just a delusional image
When you don't ask for a lot, just the impossible
And that's too much and impossible for me