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[Red Skin]

I ask every night to myself
To my conscience why
Am I too far from what I want
Every day more far
And far from my own heart

[what will make you happy?]
Its beatings are like whispers
[What does make you happy?]
It makes me to suffer
[What could make you happy?]
My pain?

Why do you want yo confuse me?
[Evil eyes ready to tear with their lies]
Why do you want to punish me? Am I guilt?
[Buried inside a bad dream]
Disturbed by these reasonless thoughts
[Screaming, screaming at me and draining my life]
Consumed by the consumism
[By the paranoia]
Into the trick of a illusionist
[Am I guilt?]

The answer is silent
As the plagued blow of the storm
Abstracted into my own soul
Non-substancial, spectral
A dream about what I could be
But I won't ever

Burn by the flame
[you are not good enough to this world]
Burn by the blame
[you are not good enough to live amoung us]
Burn by the face
[you are a fucking freak of us]
Burn by the fire
Burn for you!

Ashes
It's all that remains
Just ashes
To disappier
In the wind

Buried inside my heart
Buried inside my flesh