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Desperate hands are reaching, touching every sacred place, And stealing until every wall is naked I'm sick of rotting deep in denial, Sick of running this like a trial Should I light it up? Should I light it up and burn it to the ground? Let us roll with the ocean Turn our backs to the storm Let us shine like the Morningstar Shine like a new birth I'll scream my lungs out until I reach my last breath To ease the tension deep within my aching chest Our tongues are all split wide open to deceive And we all know that our voices will fall away Weak and blinded, human, born and bred to follow Words won't ever describe what we feel inside I'm sick of running Listen, this time you're going to listen Aus Songtexte Mania