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A new nightmare

Is born and nurtured

To each a hell of his own

A new order

It pulls us under

Why are you turning so cold?

No one, nowhere

Theres nothing out there

To each some pain of his own

Cant remember

How did I get here?

Why am I turning so colt?

One touch…

Its so cold and silent

Why cant I stop from falling?

In closed quarters

We’ll spend our future

An apocalypse of our own

Its all empty

Theres nothing left here

Why are we turning so cold?