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I.

Life often plays with me,

does not compare with what I want

The heart speaks sensibly,

and hands do something else

Crossed the line of morality,

Entering gray reality,

Now it's too late to reflect upon the past,

stuck in this shit up to your ears

Ref.

Weakness hurts,

Destroying me,

Dwells inside my brain,

Eats like disease,

Fire of hate burns me down,

Just wait for the bullet to the head

Bullet to the head

II.

Weakness turns into restlessness,

Finger wraps around the trigger,

Everything seems so trivial,

The road of no return

Needle’s ready - make me free,

Brown sugar burns in bloody stream,

Euphoria makes me happy now,

Senses dulled, swallowed by quicksand

Ref.

Weakness hurts,

Destroying me,

Dwells inside my brain,

Eats like disease,

Fire of hate burns me down,

Just wait for the bullet to the head

Bullet to the head

(solo - M. Konieczny)

III.

I just want it to stop,

in the mirror shines an empty face

Blurry shadows laugh at me,

evil whispers in my ears

Claws caress my shoulders,

something’s pulling me into abyss,

Excruciating fear is killing me,

life escapes my veins

Clock counts out my time,

I can feel the end of existence

I can hear every sound,

rosary pressed against my lips

I would like to turn back time,

revert my course of life,

Destined here, I meet my fate,

in the gutter, among the rats

(solo - W. Łobarzewski)