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The Trap (Black Sambuca Mix)

from HappyEND CDM by Requiem4FM

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A polymorphic dream
Through the vibration of a string
Turns into an infinite stream
An invitation to spring

I can't remember where you were
I can't remember who you are
You and your bestial voice
Are here or are gone so far

I count the seconds: 3-4-5
I count the bullets left for my life
No numbers can describe
Are you dead or are you alive

The step
Into the trap
Where virtue fades
Where poison aids
The string slaps, the heart claps
And then you start your new path

The step
Into the trap
When the game is done
Another one
Departs into the darkness
Makes his step into the trap

And you're not alone
Who's been caught in this
Who has sacrificed his mind
For several instants of bliss

Is this illusion or reality
A vacant place for all to see
A furnace where oil burns
Or did you hear that on your Tee-Vee

And what truly lies behind
That Celtic frost, that burnt fuse?
It's simply a waste of self
It's only self-abuse

It's simply a waste of self
It's only self-abuse
That burnt fuse
A self-abuse

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from HappyEND CDM, released January 23, 2013

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