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Is what I see real? Order creates my disorder I can't think, breathing is short I feel nothing, I have anger that kills me Is the end really the end? The dark side calls me The weak die the world is a competition Everything repeats The cold embrace of a disappointment It warms my heart of passion Where the pain goes Bathed in blood and sorrow Tomorrow holds no light I can’t feel nothing but this silence This silent mirrorspeech Is what I see real? Order creates my disorder I can't think, breathing is short I feel nothing, I have anger that kills me Is the end really the end? The dark side calls me The weak die the world is a competition Everything repeats Letras de canciones Bathed in blood and sorrow Tomorrow holds no light I can’t feel nothing but this silence This silent mirrorspeech Bathed in blood and sorrow Tomorrow holds no light I can’t feel nothing but this silence This silent mirrorspeech From Letras Mania