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Hiding deep in the shadows, away from the light.
Now living in the darkness, children of the night.
Once you had a clear vision, you lived for your dreams.
Now living in a nightmare, none can hear your screams.

You're living a lie, that you'll never die!
It's in your head, cause you're already dead!
Behind a shroud of darkness, cloaked in deadly fear
None can sense your sorrow, or see the blood-red tear!

You're living a lie, that you'll never die!
It's in your head, cause you're already dead!
Seduced by the love of power, your life's become a lie.
Now you'll curse the sunlight, till the day you die.

You're living a lie, that you'll never die!
It's in your head, cause you're already dead!J'ai ressenti les premieres atteintes du mal,
Sous les sarcasmes de marilou,
Mes oreilles après des mots comme vieux con, pedale,
Se changèrent en feuilles de chou.
Aux aurores, j'allais au café buraliste faire provision de fumigènes,
Et je demandais au pompiste derrière le zing, le plein de kerozene,
Puis trainant mes baskets, je m'allais enfermer dans les water closet,
Ou là je vomissait mon alcool et ma haine, Marilou,
Titubant je m'en revenais, et les petits enfants riaient de mes oreilles
en chou-fleur,
J'avais pris peu à peu la tronche d'un boxeur.