Feed the ignorant
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Blurry faces in the crowd (watching them pass)
(Whispers that comes from my past)
Every step is full of doubt (a walk on thin ice)
(whatever goes back I criticize)
A colored clown I have become (you count on this)
(a fucking noose around my neck)
I'm a slave in my own land (a ramble again in my darkness)
Three fellows look from aside
The first showing photos from things that I tried
The second can see through my eyes
The third knows already the marks of my life
Far beyond the state of my mind
Past and future they bind
Blurry faces in the crowd (watching them pass)
(Whispers that comes from my past)
Every step is full of doubt (a walk on thin ice)
(whatever goes back I criticize)
A colored clown I have become (you count on this)
(a fucking noose around my neck)
I'm a slave in my own land (a ramble again in my darkness)