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EquilibriumThese are the days when we celebrate host and parasiteBold are the words of the cold unfeeling neophyte I live in a sick world without balance or sense of reality In a fractured moment we are torn into the fragments Of a sick world without equilibrium I can 't erase the past, I can't erase today Please take it all away I can't believe there's nothing more to this senseless world Please take it all away Why do we live within this season of wither? Why does the hopelessness take control? In a f ractured moment we are torn into the fragments Of a sick world without equilibrium I can't erase the past. I can't erase today Please take it all away I can't believe there's nothing more to this senseless world Please take it all away Slowly fading we lose control Slowly decaying. losing all I can't erase the past, I can't erase today Please take it all away I can't believe there's nothing more to this senseless world Please take it all away |