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Welcome to the world of hypocrisy where false prophets preach the end of days born in endless misery to consume and adapt in a sway empty words define our lives swallow them and lose your mind we are nothing but a gear in the machine there's nothing else we have ever been so if i break out of the place i'm meant to be is there future or the end waiting for me? what am i supposed to do when i have nothing to lose nothing to love nothing to fight for live through all the fright and still no hope in sight forlorn days that i can't outrun never seen the light of the sun welcome to the world of hypocrisy where false prophets preach the end of days born in endless misery Songtexteto consume and adapt in a sway a journey like an odyssey and still no place where i can be free like lonely hunters of the night emptiness flows within my stride scent of despair hangs in the cold tracing footprints of solitude show me the light show me eternity show me the way out show me divinity (Dank an Jannis für den Text) Aus Songtexte Mania