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Ghosting

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    Blood on the floor, blood from the ceiling
    Blood on the door, bloody my feelings
    Blood on my mace, blood in the air
    Blood on my face and blood in my hair
    No tears anymore, I won't cry no more
    I will do my best and I will kill the rest
    I ate the soil and I ate the grime
    I couldn't feel and I could see
    Blood is my dust, blood is to rust
    Blood are my words, blood from my corpse
    Blood in their eyes, bloody their ashes
    Blood in my eyes and blood are their cashes
    Blood my rage, blood through my brain
    Bloody my hate and blood in the rain
    Well, I'm so happy and I feel pretty
    I don't cry, I feel so fine
    Sweet confusion steer my reflections
    Living to die, die to live
    I will win

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    Composition: Stefan Buchhofer Sascha Tayefeh

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