Metal Disease - Out Of Control | Текст песни

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You think that you live, but actually you exist
You think that all is good, but actually you live as in a mist
Earlier you didn't think of death, but now you know that is necessary
Yesterday you were happy, but today you do not wish to be
Your life is out of control

You never thought that all will so badly end
You like to live in the past, to think of the future, but you’re Suffering in the present
Now you wish to die simply, to feel no terrible torments
Die easy because you don't have either relatives, or friends

You must stop, it's too late
Your life is desolate
You can't escape from death
Make now your last breaths

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