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Heartbeat, can you be faking? Dead inside Im waking Beat me! I feel a little sick! Where is the trick? Your lies are on to kill me Kill the pulse inside me... Cant you show me a bit More?cut me a sore Slightly mad, slightly dead Where is the beat for survive? Drive me sad, drive me dead Fuck it - I stop complaining No more beats remaining Tired - coz lies can tell no Trick so sick Fuck you - I live that hellride With the pulse of dead inside There is nothing to show its Empty life And I was never alive! Slightly mad, slightly dead There was no way for survive Drive me sad, drive me dead And there is nothing alive! All I have, all I had: Is just the pulse of the dead Bequeathed: The pulse of the Dead Aus Songtexte Mania