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Yet another morning
that feels like this
Yet another life's bitter kiss

I hate life
I hate this shit
I love you and I hate myself
I hate our world
and everything in it
I hate loving you
I hate
I hate

I love life
I love this shit
I love you and I hate myself
I love our world
and everything in it
I love loving you
I love
I hate

My throat is too sore for more screaming
My eyes too swollen for more weeping
My wounds are too dry for more bleeding
My blood too drained for more streaming

I can feel Her presence now

She was no longer precious to meÂ…
I guess my hate grew much stronger than my love for her ever did
(I was) so tired of chasing that person who made me feel loved
and as we were embracing I cut and spilt the dearest blood

Sometimes it feels it would be better for us all
If I ceased to exist or was never born at all
Sometimes it feels it would be easier to fall
than to flutter in the air with these wings so weak and torn

Again the sky has fallen down on me
Once more a world has crumbled down and over me

Â…I am only to cherish your painÂ…

As you can see, when you look at me, I'm pieces of
what I used to be. It's easier when you don't see me
standing on my own two feet. I'm taller when I sit
here still, you ask are all my dreams fulfilled.
They made me a heart of steal, the kind them bullets
cannot see

Treasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing
If I only had a heart, if I only had a heart

No, you can't surprise me anymore
I have seen it all before
But it seems I cannot let you go
Anyhow, Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana

Perkeleet isässä pihisee.
Ei poika osaa tehdä vastaa.
Kun taskussa kännykkä pirisee,
ei isä osaa, poika vastaa.
On kiire niin omiin hautajaisiin,
ei jaksa panna vastaan.
Vanha on mykkä ja voimaton,
kun pappi uutta kansaa kastaa

Ei silmä näy pimeässä, eikä kulkijasta tästä varjoa lankea
Ei hengityksen huurua näy, ei jälkeä jää kunse käy valkoista hankea
Päivänsäteen ottaa syliin, matka tuonen kylmiin kyliin alkaa ankea
On pimeä tie ja kyyti jäinen, vastassa joukko tuhatpäinen, kuolonkankea

On tässä teille profeetat
kuuro, mykkä sekä sokea
Tavoillaan kuvaavat he totuutta
Kenen kuvausta kumarrat?

Olen yksin ja yksin kai nyt jään
Lieneekö minulle paikkaa
Mihin kallistaa pään
Koetin tavoittaa onnea suurempaa
En enää haikaile kultaa vaan tyydyn hopeaan

RAIN, I SHOWER IN HER DROPS OF TEARS (TONIGHT)
OH FOR OUR HATE, SHE CRAVED NO MORE BUT HAVE IT ALL
SHE TOOK SOME PAIN AND STARTED AGAIN
STARTED TO LOOSE HER LIFE BEFORE MY EYES

Yeah, tell me once life is beautifull...