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Black Mist

INSIDE ROARE (new)
Black Mist (Solitude)

In the labyrinth of everyday life
where everything turns monotonously.
Like a scratched record on an old gramophone.
Come with an apology when it's not enough
when he leaves iiii aaa للل

Helplessness stares at you from four gray walls,
dusk is quietly falling outside the window.
That's how dark your soul is. aaaaaaa
/:So alone......so alone.: /

So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
only a black fog goes through your head. ahhh
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
everything ends there behind the door. ahhh
Alone (alone, alone, alone,)
like a bird that forgot to fly.

You replay everything in the maze of your own thoughts
and you don't know where it starts and ends.
It looks like a silent movie to you
so twisted, like life, like a lie to the face. iiii aaa للل

None of the four old keys fit the door,
when she slammed the door, I can't get out.
There is only black fog. aaaaaaa
/:So alone......so alone.: /

So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
only a black fog goes through your head. ahhh
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
everything ends there behind the door. ahhh
Alone (alone, alone, alone,)
like a bird that forgot to fly.
Written by Inside_Roare (Ivo)
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