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Day after day I feel like changing

It happens to us all but sometimes its radical

But you are a fish out of the water

You're a rose painted black

Eat the flower of my hate

'Cause God and Satan are the same

But you are a fish out of the water

You're a rose painted black

I've chosen a way maybe the harder

Grey way, real way

I tear my eyelids with the pliers of truth

A complete way, metamorphic way

And searching for my dream I drown into grey

A choice of life, life without masks

Real way

The black mouth of truth has spoken to me

Kiss my feeling with the metamorphic way

Wring and drink my heart's blood

A tear, a scream of love and hate

Metamorphosis

Maybe due to situations

Maybe due to education

Metamorphosis

One day we'll sing again

Let's unite together in a dance for the rain

No exit tomb and a window

Grey way, real way

Words of a song, quest for immortality

A complete way, this is my way

I'll face death without any faith

You're a point in my paint

I see a world tired of its clothes

God and Satan are crying for what they have done

They're born free, dead in a cage

And more we realize it, more we fall, we fall, we fall

Metamorphosis...

(It's a trivial doziness

Portrays doubts

About continuous dying

Paint me Bloody

Convince me about

Your existence)

I'm dying again

And crying again

While the people pray

Drawing spades out

Drawing the magic living out

Smiling again they pray

Supporting lies

And with them

Supporting themselves

Now there's little light

The one is killing me

Beguile serenity

While the people pray

All of them pray

All of them pray

But God and Satan are the same