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I forgot how to roam free under the stars

‘Cause all of my instincts have

Atrophied for life

I’m caught in this endless disease

Subject to be an instrument of tyranny

The self-deception

Worshipers of greed

But to say it is a noble lie

Behind the glow there is a dying light

And I became the prey

The natural slave to the heirs

For this I have kissed thy ring

This love no longer feels real

For I’d rather cut off my tongue

‘Cause I already don’t have a voice

The self-deception

The bottom feeders

All my prayers, all my vows

All my anguish, all my scorn

All misfortunes, all famines

Come with a price

And if I’ve shown respect at times

Down below awaits

The punishment to their souls