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Something moving within things i know that sometimes it's better not to make too many movements so you sink slower thrust in the concrete dead eyes dry hopes me i make my noise against the one of things and this hurts words tell only i can't no sex no stench burnt hands on the other hand if you scream someone could even hear you and that's enough to defeat the fear something breaking the world don't answer me i make my noise against the one of things and this hurts nor happy nor sad just life here is one who keeps talking to men and goodness knows where shall they go away i have no more tears goddamn tears to weep for you for your disease while the silence of death drowns the rumble of human violence away augmentation of the weight inner fear i am deranged i am thrust in the pain Songtextei know whatever that hurts and shall it be very clear i'm not mourning shall it be very clear i'm not mourning shall it be very clear i'm not mourning Aus Songtexte Mania