Rust (feat. Marina Thorik)

Igor Gritsay & aygad

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    Stop
    Within this cage
    Inhale its rust
    I'm dying twice

    Stop
    Within this cage
    Inhale its rust
    Inside my mind
    The feeding hand
    It's feeding lies
    I'm dying twice
    But it's alright

    Neverending nightmare's creeping
    Counting down while you're still breathing
    For now
    For now
    And in the end you'll feel ashamed
    All by yourself with nothing gained
    In between
    You will see
    I'll embrace
    What's beneath
    I'll betray
    Ease the pain
    But whatever it is behind the doors
    Again and again It's crushing me
    In your dreams
    You will see
    My own self
    Killing me
    Tearing flesh
    Break the wall
    Pushing me
    Till I fall
    By myself
    In my head
    Counting clicks
    Till I'm dead
    What a wonderful dream
    Stop
    Within this cage
    Behind the bars
    It feels so nice
    This brave new world
    Out of my dreams
    Or so it seems
    I'll pay the price

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    Never ending nightmare's creeping
    Distant voices are screaming
    For now

    For now
    And in the end you'll feel ashamed
    All by yourself with nothing gained

    (Or so it seems)
    (Such a wonderful dream)

    Inhale its rust
    Inside my mind
    Within this cage
    Within this cage
    Inhale its rust
    Inside my mind
    Inside my mind
    Inside my mind
    In between
    You will see
    I'll embrace
    What's beneath
    I'll betray
    Ease the pain
    But whatever it is behind the doors
    Again and again It's crushing me
    In your dreams
    You will see
    My own self
    Killing me
    Tearing flesh
    Break the wall
    Pushing me
    Till I fall
    By myself
    In my head
    Counting clicks
    Till I'm dead
    What a wonderful dream
    Inhale its rust
    Inside my mind
    Inside my mind

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