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Toys of Acceleration - Disarmonia Mundi
Composed by：Ettore Rigotti
Take a look in the mirror
Dive into the black of your eyes for a while
To define the shape inside
The thrill to become what they crave for
Burned all the bridges that once led you to this place
Torn out the wings that made you fly away from them
If I just could medicate
If I could take away the pain
Instead of moving downwards
Sinking to the bitter end
Accept the sorrow
As all that matters fades away
Feed your illusions
Inside acceleration
There's no tomorrow
No turning point or circle's end
Just one conclusion
Despite the acceleration
Still I need to believe
Despite the blame despite the shame
Something's left inside on me
Something that just can't break free
Still I don't know why
I'm pushing it further inside till the point of pain
So nihilistic ram it down and blow me away
If I just could medicate
If I could take away the pain
Instead of moving downwards
Sinking to the bitter end
Accept the sorrow
As all that matters fades away
Feed your illusions
Inside acceleration
There's no tomorrow
No turning point or circle's end
Just one conclusion
Despite the acceleration
Like a silent wave
Sweeping all the pain
And the dirt inside of me
I accept the blame
Of this fragile state
And become the enemy
Aaaaaaah whoa
You haven't seen the last of me
'Cause nothing's what it seems to be
So talk **** then run and hide you're such a wasted parasite
Just could medicate
If I could take away the pain
Instead of moving downwards
Sinking to the bitter end
Accept the sorrow
As all that matters fades away
Feed your illusions
Inside acceleration
There's no tomorrow
No turning point or circle's end
Just one conclusion
Despite the acceleration
