I've got a huge burden on my back
I watch it swell and sag me down
I stay awake and watch the ECG curve remain flat
No more belief in destiny, all because I resent that

Treachery, don't say the words
Affectionly, I stroke the naked curves

How do I seal my fate, fast enough
To create the rebirth of hate?

Treachery, don't say the words
Affectionly, I stroke the naked curves

My enthuasism seems to fade away real slowly
The ordinary life seems blank and
My will to live is gone
A while ago I used to think that life was holy
Embrace yourself cause the fact is
We all die slowly

Treachery, don't say the words
Affectionly, I stroke the naked curves

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