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All dried up, an urge to laugh, but tears bother the smile on your face Dead bands clenched, a slave to your prayers and fooling yourself Motionless The light slides down your trunk The night, a cold freeze Day, a warm beam A cry in the everlasting space The bells of the hearse, the last scraps of a dream Pain, the once bloodshot body now screams anaemic The crackling sounds like the dark age Of reason in your ears... your deathwish Aus Songtexte Mania