breakaway tonight my closure ... tonight will be the last to pass under this slab of lies, hypocrisy ...
I have a huge mountain of trash in the yard after my arrest ... huge amounts of rubbish stuff I have become a mere mortal ...
my life is so ineffable, so gloomy as my graveyard ...
hurts my soul, I weigh the memories ... I've become sullen, aloof ...
have fallen a vacuum, which I am hopelessly condemned to exile for a thousand years ... and that if he ever managed to break these chains, you can fly more freely, despite being numbed by this fake release ...
