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Hide your words in you, masks are lost Unshaped thoughts, secrets and hopes Always bleeding, the endless lie Gentle words of cliche, so easy to trust An abandoned face severed with lies Patched with masks, truths denied Strikes of pluck are fakes of an illusive heart Sham visions, delude to deify Strained morality convincing,souls of purity has torned Is deceit the only way of seducing Not to crawl all alone? Owing what you've gained to a swarm of lies Unfaithful respect, a darkened price Rise up, never stop It's just a drama on the shores of crest Embrace the truths trauma Strikes of thoughts are fakes of an illusive mind Bone house corporation, temple of lies Just push the door and come inside Let yourself for a crime, be inspired Bone house corporation Industry of suicide From Letras Mania