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COLD SWEAT ON MY NECK

A FLASH BEFORE MY EYES

SHADOWS IN THE MIST LIKE WILD

DANCING UNBORNS

FICTION AND REALITY

NO DIFFERENCE ANYMORE

WHAT IS GOING ON?

WHO AM I?

AM I DEAD NOW OR

STILL ALIVE?

SHADOWS...

AM I DEAD OR ALIVE?

WHERE AM I HERE AND WHY?

IS THIS MY TIME TO DIE?

STORMING IN MY SWOLLEN HEAD

MY FANTASY MAKES A FOOL OF ME AGAIN