Disgusting, filthy
Not really me
Doped, poison, insanity, is never reality
What I had become, I can finally see
No more of these drugs in my veins, so I can finally be....Me
Empty, in Death’s cold embrace
Undead, in peace with my fate
Ready for the explosions,
Free of all distractions, free of all corrosions
I have my design, I have the 12th sign
I am what I am, I can’t change that
I better just try to enjoy the ride,
My assignments, while I just step away from the tide
No life, no expectations,
No future, no cure
Nothing I wish or fought for
Only my destiny, reality,
To not die, to not live
I accept it now, this is me,
Broken in a thousand pieces I no longer try to collect
I cannot be fixed, all I need is just another...Fix
Vanished, just a ghost, existing in non – existence
Channeling my essence, infecting with my presence
Empty, cold, dead...
But I just don’t care
Nothing of this is for me
I can finally clearly see
I am what I am, my image no longer fade
So I can see, and accept, in peace, my reality
What I am, what I always was
Just a ghost, drowning in my own emptiness,
Haunted, and haunting, carrying my chains through the mud
Going nowhere, going home,
In peace, as I accept the script, my destiny,
I am just what I am, what I always was
A problem, a spectre, a bug, in the system
A scapegoat, a mistake, always too late
I am the Zero, dream killer,
As they all turn into nighmares, I am part of nature,
Chain reactions, nameless, lifeless, just a number
With assignments, no maks, just tasks
Not allowed to touch anything,
Ghostly hands, cannot hold anything, or anyone
Have to do time, for my crime,
To dare to try, to have a life
There’s nothing here, to be mine
No longer in denial, my role with Belial
I can see clearly now, finally, who I am,
Who I will always be
I’m Nobody
And I just don’t care
So glad, some can see
So glad, some can really see me
So glad, some can see the dead
Not really me
Doped, poison, insanity, is never reality
What I had become, I can finally see
No more of these drugs in my veins, so I can finally be....Me
Empty, in Death’s cold embrace
Undead, in peace with my fate
Ready for the explosions,
Free of all distractions, free of all corrosions
I have my design, I have the 12th sign
I am what I am, I can’t change that
I better just try to enjoy the ride,
My assignments, while I just step away from the tide
No life, no expectations,
No future, no cure
Nothing I wish or fought for
Only my destiny, reality,
To not die, to not live
I accept it now, this is me,
Broken in a thousand pieces I no longer try to collect
I cannot be fixed, all I need is just another...Fix
Vanished, just a ghost, existing in non – existence
Channeling my essence, infecting with my presence
Empty, cold, dead...
But I just don’t care
Nothing of this is for me
I can finally clearly see
I am what I am, my image no longer fade
So I can see, and accept, in peace, my reality
What I am, what I always was
Just a ghost, drowning in my own emptiness,
Haunted, and haunting, carrying my chains through the mud
Going nowhere, going home,
In peace, as I accept the script, my destiny,
I am just what I am, what I always was
A problem, a spectre, a bug, in the system
A scapegoat, a mistake, always too late
I am the Zero, dream killer,
As they all turn into nighmares, I am part of nature,
Chain reactions, nameless, lifeless, just a number
With assignments, no maks, just tasks
Not allowed to touch anything,
Ghostly hands, cannot hold anything, or anyone
Have to do time, for my crime,
To dare to try, to have a life
There’s nothing here, to be mine
No longer in denial, my role with Belial
I can see clearly now, finally, who I am,
Who I will always be
I’m Nobody
And I just don’t care
So glad, some can see
So glad, some can really see me
So glad, some can see the dead
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