I would like to take a breath but it's not mine air,
Can't find the words that describe this madness,
Drowning in tons of lies and illusions,
I'll go to the bottom of this cesspool.
There's no illusion we all live in world where everything is sold,
We are the rats and this time this race it won't be won.
We do not hold out any longer, our accounts are full of emptiness,
There is nothing left to sell, everything is sold for a long time now.
There's no illusions we all live in world where everything is sold,
We are the rats and this time this race it won't be won.
Most of us no longer want to run, this wall must be broken down.
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