Behind the masks
Beth clarisse
God, I have think about my health
And I'm feeling so unable
Help me to soften my fears
Against an invisible enemy
And I'm feeling so unable
Help me to soften my fears
Against an invisible enemy
It's so hard to imagine
How a little thing can kill
A entire life of my brothers
Can bring my still
So guide me to a place
Where I can stay a bit more sheltered and separated
We have a monster in our heads
Created by the massive press
God, I discover what's the truth
Behind the masks of bad intentions
Maybe I'll stop running...
How many thousand lifes?
Anyone never can buy
So guide me to a place
Where I can stay a bit more sheltered and separated
We have a monster in our heads
Created by the massive press
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