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Music written by Rampage
Lyrics written by Robert Lamprecht
As the ramains of the ruins I bore inside
Emerge burnt in front of my closed inner eye
No new light they shed on the meaning
Of disharmony deep within
Result of indecision imprecise rational powers
More precisely a fairlure of the imperfect heart
perfectly hard
An object without content indifferent insufficient
To tell one truth in my chaotic life
I never really lived
And thus my confession of those years
Of crawling weakness killing me
Truns out to be a silent soliloquy
Too late sent from my alter being
The self created doom where suppression reigns
Over subjects afraid of lasting change
Yet you may ask why I do not go beyond my fears
Too much afraid am I of incertainty
Can only accept what I am
Protect others from the pain I cause
By turning my back on the world
And wait for my end for ...
None shall ever again
Hark to my words of woe without end
The silent soliloquy that I sent
and I sent ... a silent sliloquy
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