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- Growing Colder
Growing colder
just slackness by my side
Years go by
and life has no sense
The light at the end of the tunnel
is getting weak as my soul
The creek of my youth
is frozen on these days
- Three Betrayals Toward Modern Man
Now take a look to yourself
and tell me what you have become
A fearful sculpture modeled
with clay of conventionalism
Dragging the chains of the money
carrying the weight of the cross
Moral speechs concealing modern slavery