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Come here.
Ah, just like that...
What do you want?
Oh, I can bring it to you.

My friends tell me that you scream
Like you never sceamed before
Don't give me your pain
It doesn't change anything

I hear you, crying, poor, hysteric friend
Can't you listen the silence?
The beautiful silence
It slowly gives you the peace

Blood-red eyes, just like that
Can't you now slowly get the feeling?
Can't you come with us?
There is no pain anymore, never

Ah, welcome, friend
welcome to place without future
place without past
without pain or happiness

But oh, somebody calls you
You have to wake up.

Goodbye ~