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Surrounded by pointing fingers
At the futility of my life
I feel so unwelcome
For my demise they strive
Suffering this self-loathing
I start to tie my own noose
The coin gets flipped another time
Heads - you win, tails - I lose
Paranoia is the next step on my way
To a state where all I feel
Are the eyes burning holes into my back
The night of the unspoken rules
I will take my soul and flee
And leave them to feast on my body
I will leave them my heart to devour
In The Wake Of My Demise the world rebuilds itself
Wipe me off the surface and the world rebuilds itself
Watching the Angels
I remember why
Why can not the stars lead me home
Alone I stray
Towards old Gaia's end
For all my sorrow
Will soon be safe
In her hands
Still this is long and winding road
My path will not seem to end
But turning back I want to read face
Nothing but lies!
Surrounded by pointing fingers
At the futility that I bear
I feel so unwelcome
Why would they even care
Suffering this self-loathing
I just did not want to be used
The coin gets flipped this one last time
Heads - I win, tails - you lose
Watching the Angels
I remember why
Why can not the stars lead me home
Alone I stray
Towards old Gaia's end
For all my sorrow
Will soon be safe
In her hands