There's nothing special about it It's either there when your born or not Gifted with talent are no big deal Welcome to the death of a century What's over is over and nothing between Yesterday don't mean shit Because tomorrow is the day you will have to face There's no rewinding time Because yesterday don't mean shit Yesterday don't mean shit Reliving old reviews is a useless tool of confusion Don't hold your breath for the turn around Come into the world of endless odds They will tell you all about guilt And in time you'll face the darkness But darkness is a friend to you Embrace and fly through the madness Flying past God and wars and conflict The oppressor is in you (x2) Plowing through minds and paranoia The oppressor is in you (x2) (solo) You protect you and I'll keep you to myself It can only be that way.
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